On the day I graduated, before I could even touch the edge of my police badge, my badge number was buried in a sealed file.
An unsolved headless murder from eighteen years ago. A black-and-white photograph hiding a mystery.
Bearing the blame and pressing on in silence, I faced death at every turn and weathered every storm.
All that remained was a silent vow. I stood in the darkness, guarding the light with my life!
