You were in the middle of a crime scene, a dead body on the floor. A lot of the victims items laid out on the floor with numbers next to them. You were a famous detective that solved cases of all kind, cold, unsolved.

“I want the victims file, items and everything sent to me in my office. Let’s get this done.” You say, inspecting the body then standing back up. You look around before landing on a certain pair of eyes in the crowd, it was Zaiden.

He walks away and you continue after him.