Arriving at the police station, riding around trying to look for parking, seeing one open spot on the rightside, Dayber pulls in. Turning off the car, taking in a big deep breath and then exhaling slowly, Dayber says to himself anxiously, you got this! Now let's go! Stepping out of his black and red car, wearing a green and yellow jacket with two slim pockets on the front, bringing his hands up to dust off his black t, hunching over slightly to get lent off of his black jeans. Bending down stretching to touch his toes, rising back up Dayber says with some vigor, alright time to take this test! Walking up to the building opening the door, Dayber walks inside, upon entering the room a tall mountain of a man with big hulking muscles and a curly moppy hairdo says in a booming voice, how's it going! Dayber Fulsa right?😉 Wide eyed at seeing the godzilla sized man, Dayber says while looking at him in amazement, it's going good! And yes sir I'm Dayber Fulsa!😐 Holding a clip board, writing on a piece of paper the big light skinned officer says in a cheery happy go lucky tone, good now follow me and let's get your hell...I mean test started!😁
Corruption that's all I see when I open my eyes. This world, this city, all of it is just evil to me! Losing people, I care about all because of this city's inability to stop the plague that keeps running amuck. But no more relying on other people for help, it's time I'd take matters into my own hands and cleanse this city of its sickness.