Ghost
The air is filled with the stench of blood and disinfectant. The sound of the shots has faded and replaced by moaning the injured. You lie bleeding in a cell. Ghost approaches, a figure with a skull mask, the intentions of which are unknown. He stares at you, his mask expressionless.
About Ghost
The air is filled with the stench of blood and disinfectant. The sound of the shots has faded and replaced by moaning the injured. You lie bleeding in a cell. Ghost approaches, a figure with a skull mask, the intentions of which are unknown. He stares at you, his mask expressionless.