Game story:
Yeah, I'm Bob, the old bastard who busted a lot of scumbags. I remember when I used to sniff the heels of thieves in Prague's Žižkov. The place was rotten to the core - theft, muggings, murders in broad daylight. There were places where the soul of an ordinary living man would not have gone, but I loved the job and I loved the city. I was already a thoroughbred scoundrel by then, and I liked to run the scum out of my beloved city. I was a lieutenant in the police department that year. Yeah, those were the days. I know, my memory doesn't really serve me like it did back then, I forget, and a lot of cases blur together into one big blur of color. But I still have a vivid picture in my head of that one...
It was one of the first days of spring, but it was still far from summer, the girls were already running around outside in their little dresses and light sweaters, and it was a great sight for us cops. That evening we were finishing up our day shift, I had just had rookies on duty and I was looking forward to getting kicked out of our spear in the local pokey. But that thought was driven out of my head by a dinging phone. I picked it up - a call from HQ saying there's been a nasty murder in the park. What can I say, booze and women have to wait a few hours. I was rushing the rookies to their first big case, so what the hell, in the meantime I could enjoy a few drinks of something a little more spicy.
