The Narcotics Cop's Daughter Died After Her Plea Call

Synopsis

My father was a narcotics officer who died in the line of duty. From a young age, I dreamed of becoming a police officer, just like him. When I found out I could apply to the police academy, I immediately called my mom to share the good news. But Mom was furious. "You? A police officer?! Don't disgrace your father's legacy! Get out!" Disappointed, I walked home, only to be surrounded by drug addicts in a dark alley. "Heard your dad, David Miller, was a drug enforcement expert? Made it so hard for us to even get a hit?" Their sharp knife plunged into my lower back. I collapsed and died. Before I lost consciousness, my mom's last words echoed in my mind. Mom, did I really disgrace Dad's legacy…? It was the dead of night when the police received a public report: a large amount of blood was found in a dark alley on the south side of the city, but no body. The caller thought it was just a drunk brawl and quickly reported it, hoping the police would find the injured person and get them to a hospital. Officers rushed to the scene, only to find that the heavy rain that night had already washed away