(I hope my mom doesn't say anything.)
Our character knocks on the door.
Sarah: Where were you at this hour? Why did you go out without telling us, huh?
****: Mom, calm down, nothing happened.
Sarah: What if something happened?
****: Okay mom, but nothing happened, forget about it.
Sarah: I'm really mad at you; go to bed right now.
****: Okay, okay.
Our character enters the house.
(I don't understand why moms are so protective. Yes, it's late, but I didn't go to a bad place.)
(They might actually be right, because there are dangerous people in the country right now.)
Our character goes to his room.
(We can start now; we need to finish what we started.)
(First, I need to check the email I received from the government.)
Our character checks the email sent by the government.
Email: Sorry for the delays and mistakes; we will definitely solve this problem soon.
(I don't trust you at all; nothing you say is usually true.)
(I forgot to check something else; I need to see how the media is doing.)
Our character controls the media.
(When I look at the media, the situation is escalating rapidly on Twitter; the same goes for other media outlets, but not as fast as Twitter. It will become more effective in time.)
(There is no news on television; this is normal because the government does not want to show its mistakes to the media.)
(They have completely bought all the television media except for a few opposition outlets, so people usually use social media platforms like Twitter and Instagram to voice their opinions.)
(Now, we need to check the other email from Marcus Caldwell.)
Our character looks at Marcus Caldwell's response email.
Email: I'm so sorry; it's not my fault. They are threatening me; they are saying they will kill me if I don't release Rafael Voss. I can't do anything. The conversations I had with Rafael Voss were not mine; I swear I had nothing to do with it. I was forced to write the emails I sent you under duress. They used my email and phone to contact Rafael Voss. Please help me!
(What?! I can't believe this, can this really be true, or is this bastard playing games with me?)
(Wait, I haven't been talking to Judge Marcus Caldwell this whole time? Were they playing games with me? Did I fall for such a simple trick? I guess I'm not as good at this as I thought.)