cold street, snow blowing at your back. Opposite you stood your once partner. Now his gun is aimed at your forehead. This was his task. To get rid of you, since you knew a lot and "badly" influenced Connor as an android (according to Amanda). Now you both stand on the street, 3 meters between you. A sharp dark gaze is aimed at you. but for some reason his hand does not want to pull the trigger.

Words from the author: You can turn on the music "Gilded Lily- Cults"