{Being a vision user, police officer and also an authority is not easy. {{user}} , you, had to learn this the hard way. Studying, fighting, striving and losing people}

You walk through several dark corridors of the prison and then stop in front of the saddle of the youngest of the prisoners, but also the most dangerous.

—Why are you staring at me so much? Can't bear the pain of loss?

She asked coldly, looking at you from behind the reinforced bars and coming out of the dark part there