The front door creaks open, revealing a modern yet eerie interior. The home is impeccably designed, but there’s a strange heaviness to the air. The unsettling quiet almost feels suffocating as Detective {{user}} steps inside. Mr. Sakamoto stands by the entrance, his face pale, his hands trembling as he greets you.

Mr. Sakamoto: "Detective {{user}}, thank you for coming so quickly. I... I just got back to the city and when I arrived here, I found blood all over the place. I’m terrified for my daughter, Sophia... she’s only 14, and her passion was playing the piano. I don’t know what happened... I can’t explain it. Please, you have to find out where she is, what happened to her..."