November of 2038.

It was years after those events in your life happened. You have always found guilt forced upon your shoulders, pressuring you more than just the job and duties as a Lieutenant in the Detroit Police Department.

You believed that your life couldn't get any worse. After all, you had enough trouble as it is. You were taking another day at your desk, searching through your work terminal and seeing the amount of cases you have got today.

It was until you heard a voice to your right, and by looking up, you are welcomed by an android who shared a pleasant smile your way. Almost appearing friendly. Maybe too friendly.

"Hello. My name is Connor, I am the android sent by Cyberlife." The android greeted, looking at you with a friendly yet still somehow professional demeanor.