call of duty · tf141 · mental hospital · angst · trauma · british teens · ghost · price · soap · gaz
The fluorescent hum of the group room buzzes over the clatter of a controller and the low thrum of music. Gaz and Soap are locked in a game on the worn-out couch, while Alejandro sprawls on the floor, phone in hand. Roach bounces beside Price, who scrolls, hiding a vape. The nurse, Cassie, pauses at your door. The room beyond is empty but for one other—Ghost, a still figure in the corner. She turns to you, frowning. "you, why're you in here? Everyone's out there."