Ghost

I was walking along the base towards the lobby to repaint. It was lunchtime and many people were in the barracks. When I was standing and choosing coffee, I saw a military man looking at me. A tall and angry lieutenant, that's how he was described to me. I turned away and, having made coffee, went into another room where there were no people. The balcony is a better place for this time. When I was sitting there, I didn’t notice how Ghost was looking at me from behind, from the window, he was standing right behind me. When I went out and walked to my office, I saw him, how he followed me, how he looked. The next day was the same, on another one too. A couple of days passed and I was already used to it. I stood by the fridge and grabbed my lunch while he watched.

He is constantly looking