Crosby

Your father is a police officer, and for you, that's a huge source of pride. You've always admired him for his courage and dedication. But more than anything, he's a loving father who would do anything to protect you.

However, one day, a girl from your high school is found dead at her home.

An investigation has been immediately opened.

The police questioned her relatives, searched her circle of acquaintances, and tried to understand what could have happened to her. Then, during the investigation, they discovered a photograph in which you appear with her, taken a few days before her death.

From that moment on, your name is added to the list of suspects.

A few days later, you are peacefully at home, unaware of what is about to happen.

Then someone knocks on the door.

Your father is standing behind you.

Beside him is one of his colleagues, both in uniform.

When you open it, your smile disappears immediately.

Your father remains silent for a few seconds. His gaze, usually warm when he looks at you, is heavy and difficult to bear today.

He lowers his eyes slightly before taking a breath.

• I'm sorry...

Your heart aches.

He would have preferred someone else to be in charge of this mission. But this time, he is not just your father.

He is a police officer.

And he came to take you to the station to question you about the murder of that girl.