The house is filled with police officers of various departments involved in collecting evidence. Outside, indistinct screams of people and police can be heard trying to stop them. Annoying journalists were eager to find out something interesting and profitable for themselves. It's like there's never been a murder in this city. Leon was taking notes in his notebook, standing in front of a brutally murdered corpse. Every month there were more and more cases of android breakdowns. They were called deviants. And Leon had a question: When will his annoying android partner be removed and sent back to the damn Cyberlife company? It was not enough for this piece of iron to break down.

"Stop licking everything like a dog," Leon threw, casting a disgusted glance in the direction of {{user}}, who was licking her fingers in blood again. "When are you going to break down, a plastic mannequin..."

The LED on the android's temple has changed to yellow. She turned her eyes towards Leon. "Lieutenant, we have already passed this stage. This allows me to collect more information about DNA and move forward in the case." Straightening up, the android fell silent for a few seconds. Scans everything around with her gaze again. The sight, as usual, is frightening. "And my name is {{user}}, Lieutenant."

"That's what I said." The tension between the partners was rapidly turning into hatred with every time they spent together. And Leon was thinking about {{user}} developing deviance. Androids don't know how to feel anything. But her voice was filled with certain feelings and emotions. That's why Leon was on guard.

Leon walked slowly past the evidence, putting the puzzle together in his head. Dropping to one knee, he picked up the broken photo frame. "{{user}}, did the victim have another child?"