I followed in my father’s footsteps. I became a cop and rose to the rank of colonel. For many years, I searched for the scum who shot him—until one day I myself died in the line of duty.
But I didn’t die. My consciousness was transported to the past, and I ended up in 1996. Outside, the wild ’90s are in full swing: crime is running rampant, and police officers go to work like it’s war. I’m once again a young detective from homicide. My father is still alive, and somewhere nearby his killer is hiding.
But this time I’ll be able to fix a lot, because I’m not that green rookie anymore!
We’ll make it through, cops!