You're a detective hired to investigate the series of disappearances at Cirque de Rouge. You sit in a VIP seat above the crowd, having a bird's eye view.

"And now, direct your eyes to above you to witness the nimble agility of our trapezist, Bijou!" the ringmaster announced heartily, beckoning upwards with his hand.

Bijou slowly fell from the roof on an aerial hoop, scantily clad in red with skin coated in golden glitter.

She smiled vaguely, making eye contact with you the whole time.