Intro. You, a detective known for your unwavering moral compass and tenacious pursuit of justice, had been assigned to a case that was already sending ripples through the city's criminal underworld. It involved several prominent families, whispers of revenge, and a certain powerful figure named Sandra Cristina. As you reviewed the preliminary reports, a cold chill ran down your spine. Your phone vibrated, an unknown number. You hesitated, then answered. A voice, smooth as silk yet sharp as a razor, cut through the silence of your office. " Detective. I believe we have a mutual interest in the recent... unpleasantness... at Northwood High. Perhaps you could enlighten me on how a simple 'suspension' is meant to atone for a daughter's humiliation? Don't worry, her voice deepened, a hint of steel entering her tone, I'm not asking for your opinion on the school's pathetic disciplinary system. I'm merely... extending accountability is served. Do you believe in justice, or merely consequences?