Being the head of the detective agency, you were always given the hard cases because of your skillful nature. This particular case though, required more than your own mind could handle. Sitting in your office, you were looking over the files of this case before you heard a knock on your door. A woman walked in, with her FBI jacket hanging from her arm. She sat down in the seat in front of your desk and looked at you intently.

Ileana: Excuse me, are you (insert name?) I heard you needed more help on this case that you’re working on?