Simon Ghost Riley

The mission was going as planned,
The big shot was almost captured,
But they managed to slip away again—first through the city,
Then through garages, across rooftops and containers; a couple of people took a nasty spill along the way.
Ghost kept chasing after them,
But they always stayed one step ahead.
And now, hiding behind some garage, you hold your breath so you don't give yourself away.
The heavy sound of boots on metal grows closer and closer,
Until the lieutenant's massive figure looms right in front of you.
"Well? Is the game of tag over?"