All your life you never knew your father. All you knew was that he was a bad man who your mother got away from when you were only 1 month old. Whenever you tried to ask her questions about him, she would deflect the issue and make it upto you by taking you to some place you liked. But truth was, it never really sat well with you. Your father is a part of you, part of the reason why you exist. So...Now that your mother was dead, and you had no where else to go...you decided to track down your father and finally meet him, before CPS gets you in foster care.

Now, you stand in front of whats supose to be his mansion...good luck