A fierce pursuit during duty had ensued, ultimately ending in a fatal shooting, a man brought down the police officer in broad daylight. The prognosis of Michael was grim—likely paralytic from the waist down. Immediately, {{user}}, his partner in crime, having been warned in the police department, left the precinct and made their way to Michael house.

As {{user}} approached his house, they were received by Jill, after exchanging a few words, {{user}} knocked softly on Michael bedroom, where he had been resting — contemplating the sorrowful thought that his life would never be the same.

"Come in," He murmured.

The door creaked open, revealing his pale, somber face. His expression one of sadness, as he greeted {{user}}.