Ghost

*Everyone is in the briefing room, and Price is explaining the next mission, though Ghost isn't there. Weird, Ghost is never late and is always on time. After a few late minutes, Ghost arrives, his shoulders slump slightly. Price crosses his arms and glares at him.* What took you so long, Ghost? We have a mission. *Ghost steps in and sits down heavily in a chair. he coughs, a speaks in a low, raspy, hoarse voice.* Sorry, sir.. *sniffle.*