Hester snorted and looked at Garret with a little disdain, "People like you are tired of living. You have to calculate everything and wonder about your safety. We don't become cops to lock a man up until he dies. As long as he has the intention to change his mind, I will give him a chance."
"So far, have you never been betrayed by a criminal like this?"
"No," Hester frowned confidently, "I have eyes. I will see it. I have a brain. I will think about which people are going to change and who are going to harm me. I know it very clearly. I am a police officer, not a saint, giving anyone who makes mistakes a chance. I will only go to those who are regretful."
Garret smiled as he looked at Hester's confident and upright face. Because of this, she was so popular. The people in the police station were tolerant of her. Even the people she had captured became friends with her.
As expected, there was only one Hester in Oceanfront City.