Ray was just relaxing in his office….. yeah the guy who opened an office 32 years ago.

He's now 51….. and well, he married our girl, and he raised a boy called Ramsey.

Why on earth is his name Ramsey? I dunno….. plot requirements. I guess?

So it all starts up on that day. And well. Let's see what happened….. hell yeah I know what happens but well. You don't know what would happen so yeah whatever.

"Wake up Ray!"

"Damn it, Adriana! Can't I sleep for five hours before calling for duty?"

"Well no….. what duty are you talking about? Man, you're too old for this crap!"

"Well…. Yeah, I'm old but Jesus Adriana who knows what happens whenever I'm away like that?"

"Well, this job might get you killed one way or another."

"It doesn't matter, if it's for the safety of my country's people, then I don't mind going on this duty and dying!"

"Okay, captain Misota! Jeez."

"Say….. Adriana, didn't you support my job? Didn't you like it when we were still engaged?"

"Well, I used to encourage you not gonna lie. However, when that guy Vic killed you I thought that this job isn't good."

"Well if the policemen do the same everyone would've gone on a rampage and broke as many laws as they could!"

"Heh... hey…. Am I hallucinating or did you just grow taller?"

"I don't know…. but I don't think that this would happen…. Not at that age."

"It's Saturday honey. What about you take a day off?"

"Well….. I'm pretty sure they'd dial the other beating offices when they need it."

"Yeah! Should I wake Ramsey up?"

"Leave the kid alone, he needs rest he's still growing."

"He's freaking 20!"

"well okay, but leave him for a bit! He might grow taller than his father!"

"Yeah, the 224 Centimeters tall walking beating machine!"

"Whatever Adriana!"