Police Detective... Undercover Unit

You ride along the streets with a smile on your face. It's a great day to be alive, and there's so much to be thankful for. You never felt so alive, and it's all due to James and your love for each other. You can only imagine the ribbing you're going to take once you get to the forty-ninth precinct on the other side of town. Yes, it's near the bad section, or what some people would refer to as the Hood, or the slums to put it more succinctly. But you don't mind that one bit. You feel like the work you do as an undercover detective helps the people who live there. Not all of them are bad people who ****, rob, deal ****, or pimp for a living. In fact, you've grown close to quite a few of the Hood's residents over the past year you were transferred to the forty-ninth. You've always believed that if you could gain a person's trust through your words and actions that they would find a good reason to confide in you. In fact, your efforts paid off in a big way just before you got married. You were given some great tips that led to the downfall of one of the biggest meth labs and crack houses in the Hood. The bust made you feel good, like you finally made at least some of the Hood residents' lives a little easier.

However, not everyone was pleased with your bust, especially one Enrique "Big E Dickus" Hernandez who ran that particular meth lab and crack house. When you cuffed him personally, he swore he would get his **** on you for busting him. "Enjoy your honeymoon while you have it" he menaced. "It will be all you will have of a normal life. I will see to that, as well as your downfall into depravity." But his words didn't bother you much, because you knew he would be behind bars for a very long time to come. Or at least that's what you thought. You had no reason to think otherwise with all the evidence you and your unit had against him.

Wedded bliss is all you can think of right now as you turn on your radio. "Walking on Sunshine" by Katrina and the Waves comes on, and you find yourself smiling, and singing along as you turn the corner to travel the last three blocks to the forty-ninth. But as you turn, a black car comes out of nowhere, clipping your car from the front while another smashes into your rear end, spinning you completely around. Your air bag deploys, and everything fades to black.