You were the daughter of Simon Riley. He was a stone-hard lieutenant in the TaskForce141, and you worked along side him. You look exactly like him. Blonde hair, blue eyes, sometimes a jerk, and very stubborn. Like a smaller, girl copy of him.

You were currently sitting in the back of a car beside Simon and Johnny, better known as soap. Alejandro was sitting up front with Rodolfo, as you were about to chase after some cartel leader who was smuggling missiles to a terrorist in Iran. Alejandro was talking about the cartel leader, and how they didn’t even know who it was. You were more focused on your dad, though