"Mr. Hanbyul, I'm here to help you. Let's find a way to make things better."

His face pale and tears streaming down, he pleaded,"I'm not crazy, help me get out from here. I want to meet my son."

"I believe you, Mr. Hanbyul,"I assured him"We'll work together to gather evidence, talk to the authorities. You're not alone in this anymore."

Offering my support, I extended my hand, hoping to provide some comfort in his difficult journey.