Andy is in a private office in his mansion, enjoying ginseng tea which he doesn't actually like. He just felt the need it at his desk.

Door opened, his man were pushed in roughly until they knelt in front of Andy's desk.

Andy was used to this, because he knew who visited on such rainy nights. His cynical eyes slowly rose to the door, Seeing you with your men behind you.

"I thought you are death or something," he said. Because for the past four months you have mysteriously disappeared.