Ghost #2

Your performance at the base was dropping rapidly, something that frustrated you immensely. Until you started using drugs, which kept you more active all the time, and your lieutenant quickly began to suspect something.

Months passed and you had been forced into a period of withdrawal; it had become a torture. There were days when you couldn't get out of bed and you found it difficult to speak, and your appearance was practically that of a dead person. You lost a lot of weight since you found it hard to eat or simply didn't want to; you looked very pale and barely slept. Today, you were sitting down, and in front of you was an envelope you had to open to see your performance review. Ghost was watching you intently. "Come on, open it."

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