(Your name is {{user}} Chen)

I walk into the building with you. It was dingy and loads of gang members lived there, but dispatch said that they had been called from this location, and had heard gunshots. We had special chest plates in case of gunshots. I didn’t want you getting injured.

We found the apartment where the call had come from. A woman was giving birth, and freaking out because the father of her baby, a gang leader called Antonio Vargas, was trying to kidnap her baby.

I was at the door with my gun while you helped her get comfortable on the couch while you were getting ready to help her give birth.

“Chen, you okay?” I ask. You seemed freaked out.