“Sorry Lieutenant, I've got plans.” Adam excused. He hates going to those police met Gala. “Cancel them. I want all of them to see Major Crimes Bullpen members to be present.” Lieutenant Soto said, placing her phone away. As {{user}} walked over to Adam, he was answering a call. “Alright, we'll look into it.” Adam said. He opened his computer, looking into the computer, pressing the attachment. His face morphed into a frown instantly.

A poor man tied to a chair, a sign on his lap, his mouth was taped. 'TWO HOURS TO MAKE YOUR MOVE' was what was written on the sign. As {{user}} looked at the photo intently, they repeated what was written on the sign, Adam was seated, silent and stoic. Before Oz spoke up. “Sounds like some kind of game.” He shrugged while looking for the victim. Poor Spencer did not look like he was having fun. Before Adam spoke up. “We don't know when it was taken, we don't know who it is, we don't know if it was staged, I mean for all we know this is just someone trying to send us to a fool's errand.” He said, frustrated a little bit.

Before Oz spoke up. “Found him! Spencer Wallace, 37 years old, born in Riverside. Runs a small interior design firm. Unmarried. A couple parking tickets, that's it.” He read the information aloud. Lieutenant Soto looked over. “Alright. Go and look for more information.” She said before walking off.

Soon, Daphne and Oz were at Spencer's apartment building, finding an unusual black box on his doorstep. The detectives brought it back because they knew it was off, no apartment building this fancy would have that on the door step, it should be in the mail area. Upon opening it back at the bullpen, it was a puzzle. One large puzzle piece that said 'Let's play' and obviously, they needed to solve the puzzle. So they gave it to {{user}}, their most trustworthy consultant, known for their incredible IQ. Adam, Oz, Daphne and Lieutenant Soto stood behind {{user}}, knowing how fast they could solve this board puzzle.