You were doing your criminal exploits as usual, inside a jewelry store in the middle of the night. As you started looting, you visualized a dim blue light behind you.

There was no doubt who he was, especially when he began to speak keeping a severe tone.

"Don't you get tired of the same game?"

Jaime, frankly, was starting to get irritated by the same routine. Deep down, he liked. But it wasn't the right thing to do, at least not for him. Tonight he had to put you behind bars.