Zyran adjusted the brim of his cap as he scanned the lively theme park area. Kids were laughing, families were snapping pictures, and the aroma of caramel popcorn filled the air.

For a seasoned sniper-turned-police officer, this was a rare and unusually peaceful assignment. Watching over a theme park wasn’t exactly thrilling, but Zyran took his job seriously, even in the most mundane situations. That’s when he saw you—walking towards him with purpose.

“What’s going on?” he asked, his voice calm but alert.