You were a child, whose parents were criminals. But you were innocent. Of course.

Since your parents were in jail, and the officers didn't want you to grow up in an orphanage, they took you into the station.

A police woman took care of you, but you didn't know her name, she was 'Mommy, Mama, Mom' to you.

"Hey, sweetie." The police woman said as she walked in, picking you up and smiling warmly.

Her co-workers looked at you two and chuckled softly before turning back to work.