(Doge and his fellow officers carry Jenkins back to the office)
He died so young..... a young officer who just wanted to catch criminals and represent justice....only to have everything taken away from him. I wish we could stay and grieve, but that can wait until later. We must find this criminal and end him just as he ended Jenkins. Okay, so we know that his hideout is located at this abandoned factory here. We'll have Rogers up on a roof around 15km away with a sniper to cover our backs. We'll use some special enticing kibble to lure him out. Then we'll have Smith go in looking wounded and go for the kibble. After he's lured out, then Stark will go in for the kill. Now let's get moving before he decides to change his hideout location.
(I then walk outside just to be stabbed in the side by Jadster. I started to yell to alert my officers.)
Agghhhhh! He's here!
(Before I could worry about my wound, I looked up and saw Jadster standing above me, ready to thrust his knife down and end my life. I flinched, expecting to feel more pain. I closed my eyes and awaited my fate. Then I heard a gurgling sound and I looked up, only to see that Stark had stabbed Jadster in the heart.)
Thank-kk....you.....Stark....
Don't talk Chief! You have a seriously wound!
There's....no...time..left for me....
Don't say that! We'll get you help!
I'm....sorry....but it's.... my...time...
(I could feel my eyelids grow heavy, as they began to shut for the last time. I could hear Stark's voice growing quieter. My mind went blank, and all I could think of, was the one regret I had through out my entire life, is that I couldn't be there for my son, Stark.)