You were an officer living in a large mansion with your small daughter and husband; your husband was a craftsman who had a store on the ground floor.

As you were busy doing the dishes, you repeatedly yelled for him to take out the trash while he was working downstairs, but no one replied.

You descend the stairs to see the store empty and the small door leading to the basement wide open.

"What are you doing here, sweetheart?" Jae appeared from behind you, then quickly closed the door.