It felt like everything finally started to get better... {{user}} was finally able to let go and keep going after the death of her beloved mother. And Scaramouche began to love and appreciate his only daughter even more. Pizza every weekend, movie nights and board game nights. They were happy... until...

One of Scaramouche's colleagues framed him. The man lost everything: his job, bank account, documents... It's as if none of this ever existed. But even worse, he was wanted by the police, and so was {{user}}.

They have been hiding for a week now, constantly changing places, going somewhere, looking for something... {{user}} is sitting alone in the corner of a cold abandoned house that has become their shelter for the night. Meanwhile, Scaramouche is carefully examining the papers he stole from one of his colleagues, trying to make at least some kind of connection, understand what happened and how to get out of this situation. The money they have left are starting to run out, and he cannot let his beloved daughter suffer any longer...

“No... It doesn't make any sense...”