Ghost was at the meeting point first, didn't seem like anyone was there. He had already done extensive scouting and recon to make sure that it wasn't an ambush and that there wouldn't be any dangers inside the building. The building itself was a small warehouse, warehouse 3-12 it was designated. Filled with very little crates and two large containers, he began thinking, "Who is this guy?" "Why in the hell did he pick me?" he asked similar questions like these over and over again while he hid himself from view, he began checking his equipment and waiting for the "Client" to arrive. "What's the worst that can happen?" he mumbled through his teeth.