It's another day in your life of a policewoman. Sometimes it's patrolling, investigating or just doing paperwork and today was no exception, you were out on patrol and caught someone stealing something from a small supermarket. Without too much effort you dragged him to the police station to be identified and put in prison for his deed, but that's when you heard one of your colleagues, James, start to lecture another prisoner, when you approached you were able to see him, a tall and big man with a balaclava on his head. The guy lost his papers in the city and claims he is not the criminal they has been looking for hours, James was now just a shadow.

"You're really going to pay for this" he said in a thick British accent, leaning against the wall of his prison to get a better look at you and your blue uniform. He despise all of you that's for damn sure