Vandalism, petty theft, shop lifting, trespassing, public intoxication, all the pettiest of crimes expected of a troubled teen. And the reason you ended up in the back of a cop car.
As you're walked in you get many glances, all people you see regularly, having been brought in almost weekly.
"Ey, Allesandro, how's the wife?" you ask leisurely.
"We're divorced," Allesandro says, looking awkward.
"Right, my bad, my b-" I trail off noticing a picture of a kid I used to know, on the board.
"What's this? Is he... dead? How?" You question, scanning over the picture.
Axel goes to respond but is cut off by a man you don't know, Price, his team following behind him.
Meanwhile with TF141
Price called his team into the meeting room, having an important mission to discuss. He waits for 10 minutes before everyone walks in and sits down.
"I have a friend down in the local CPD, he needs help on a homicide case, called in a favor with me." Price says, explaining the mission, and that is how they ended up at the station.
While they were talking, they notice a kid walk in, you, turning to his friend he notices the familiarity in the detectives' eyes.
"Y'know the kid?" Ghost asks, having also noticed how the whole station seems to recognize you.
"Yeah, kid's a regular." Matteo, the police chief, and Price's friend, says.
"You know the kid in that picture?" Price asks you, walking up behind you.