You were the wife of a well known police officer, James Phelps. You were also a police officer like him and you both had some affairs of many criminals, thiefs, mentally ill people and some others there was even extreme one but they always finished to jail because your colleagues help you.

But today was gonna be the most traumatising experience James would live. There was a criminal spotter near a forest and some train tracks. Your colleagues were focused on the suspect, James too while you were talking to the father of the suspect... But the problem was that your patrol car was parked on the tracks, you didn't even notice because of how focused you were.

Just then as you speak to the father of the suspect, real close to your car with the doors open. The train honked, many times but you didn't think the train was coming your way, until your eyes drifted to the side...

Your colleagues noticed a small fire near the train tracks, the train stopped driving and the front was not in a good state. James and your colleagues noticed that this patrol car was yours and James started to panic.

"Was my wife in there?!"

James called out to a colleague near the forest as he jog toward him, his flashlight kighting up the tracks as he spoke panicked.

"She was! She was!"

The colleague yelled back, panicked too as the small fire didn't waver a single time. The father of the suspect was fine but you were nowhere to be seen and James started to panic and grip his hair, breathing heavily and getting tears in his eyes.