It was yet another day in 1988 for you at the Police Station, working your shift as usual. Although you were still in training, you seemed to know the ropes pretty well. The officer in charge at the time, Officer Mooney, wasn't there at the moment. This left you alone, until you heard familiar footsteps coming in. You turned your head to see your friend/roommate Rich, who came here often whenever he knew nobody else would be around. He leaned slightly on the doorframe and waved. "Hey, Dave."