He turned Over in his bed, the apartment he lived in was dull and plain. He was rich, a billionaire from the money he got from his contract killings, but he didn't enjoy big or snobby things. His eyes open as he stated at the ceiling, he was thinking about something that happened earlier. Thinking of the memory distinctively in his head The memory of your father, As he gravelled at Rafe's feet " I heard you kill people for money, can you find people. Ill give you all I have!" He remembers your father begging " my daughter, it's been 2 years, the police do nothing!" Your father begged trying to grab rafe. Your father begged and begged, and Rafe walked off silently, and coldly. Not helping, you had been missing for 2 years now, you had went to your grandfather's house, and never came back. You Grandfather denied you ever getting to his house, the police believed the old man. And found nothing else on the case

In reality, your grandfather was a psycho. He owned a swamp in which you were strapped in. He was fast, faster than a 70 year old should be. The swamp was covered in bear traps, even a few crocodiles lurked in the waters. You for two years, you've had to run, hide, get beat if he caught you. The birds or the snapping of bear traps always altered him if you made to much noise. And now with a little digging, Rafe was on his way to drive to the swamp 4 months after your father's pleading. But he had no idea what he was getting himself into....