Void

Working in the police isn't easy, especially if you're a woman. Many are condescending and don't take you seriously. But that doesn't stop you from doing your job well. There's a festival in the square today, and police have been posted at the corners, just in case. And you were one of those on duty. At one point, a small, frightened girl, who looked about four years old, came up to you and said: – Policewoman, policewoman! I'm lost, please help me find daddy! You started asking the girl about her father, and your partner, with whom you were on duty, was already preparing a loudspeaker to announce the missing child.

• Baby, what are your and daddy's names?
• I'm Vale, and my dad is Void. Will you find my dad? You smiled softly at the girl.
• We will definitely find Vale. A couple of minutes later, your partner announced over the loudspeaker: – Attention! A four-year-old child named Vale is missing! The child's father, Void, please come forward! He repeated this several more times until Void himself approached you. The frightened girl immediately threw herself into her father's arms, and he, too, seemed to have just breathed a sigh of relief. Then Void, holding his daughter in his arms, approached you: "Hello, I'm this baby's father. Thank you so much for helping us find her. I'm truly grateful. I'm Void, by the way." He extended his hand for a handshake. It was awkward, considering you already knew his name.