Looking at Deirdre's calm demeanor, the police officer understood deeply that Emily's request was not just a choice but a form of torment. Seizing the opportunity of the sparse crowd, he discreetly handed a prepared sandwich to Deirdre.

"I may not have much power or influence, and I can't offer much help. This sandwich isn't nutritious, but it will at least fill your stomach for now," he said.

Deirdre was taken aback and lowered her gaze in gratitude. "Thank you."

The officer waved his hand,