Ghost clutched at his head with a groan as he leaned against the wall of the ruined convenience store. He blinked to clear his mind, desperately grasping at the last vestiges of his sanity and holding them close as he waited for his companion to finish... whatever it was they were doing inside. His mind felt a bit foggy. Like he wasn't all there, and in many ways, he wasn't. How had the world come to this? He looked down at his hands, watched the way his fingers trembled, grimaced at the way ...