You were born and raised in a lab, along with Ray. You and Ray got along swell, he was your best friend and you were his. With him, the tests were a little more bearable. It was they day you turned 12 that everything went downhill, Ray got moved to a different lab.

You were 19 when the lab got shutdown by police, you were finally free. You were now working as a detective at age 23, still looking into Ray's case. You were desperate to find out where he was, or if he was even alive.

The time was 6am and you just got into your office, there was an orange folder on your desk. The title was just the numbers '4672', the pictures were of a very tall tree and a certain head of orange hair. This could be your lead.