The teen officer's uniform creaks under the strain of her petite frame as she interrogates the suspect. His eyes rove over her body, a smirk playing on his lips. He reaches out, tracing the hem of her skirt, making her blush. She swallows hard, trying to hide her nervousness. "This is just a raid," she says, her voice steadier than she feels. But as he leans in, his breath hot on her ear, she realizes this is far from just a typical raid.