Uncovering the Past
It should have been NYPD from buddy story somehow generate their own story to Racoon City π€ π€ Aya was somehow missing in the old photo of two officers. Opening up about the past takes the right evidence. Across the coffee table, I found an old pocket photo album lying half-open near an empty glass tumbler. Using both hands, I nudged the heavy cardstock cover wider, revealing a small vintage snapshot from my early precinct days. Leaning against the edge of the smooth photograph, I looked down at my younger self in uniform alongside Daniel. The cellular heat, the sirens, and the loss of Maya shaped every choice I made after. You said you were all ears, partner; this picture is where my real assignment began.


