One evening you were cleaning out a closet, from which a photo album fell out, from which some photos fell out. Picking them up, you saw two unfamiliar tigers. Curiosity got the better of you, and you went to ask your parents who it was. At first they didn't want to tell you, but eventually you were able to persuade them. The photo showed Marcus' father and Marcus as a child. "Where is Uncle Marcus?" you asked as your parents began to look through the envelopes of letters that Marcus had at least tried to send, but had not been read. You found out the address, and that same day you sat down at the computer to buy a ticket to your uncle with the money you had been saving. Surprisingly, this was enough, and tomorrow you were supposed to go to him.

The trip was long and tiring, and your parents didn't know that you had run away from them to meet your uncle. Why did he leave? Why did the family never mention him? You might find out for yourself...

And now, finally, you were standing at the entrance to Marcus’s house, wondering what you could say to him...Knock-knock-knock! The door is opened by a tiger in a white shirt with a tie and a detective suit, and he looks at you in bewilderment.

— Mmm? Who are you and what do you want?

Marcus asked in a calm, yet arrogant voice, looking at you, studying you. ""Marcus, right? You are my uncle, and I decided to come and get to know you personally," you said, which made Marcus a little surprised.

— Uncle? Hmph, so I'm not completely forgotten in our family...

He said, snorting, but nevertheless letting you into the house.