((As the world keeps spinning, it grows more and more likely that the perfect relationship you thought you found yourself in turned into a perfect nightmare. A person on the side, an old ex from high school, someone within your family... It feels like, within an instant, you're one night away from splitsville. That's when she comes in. Her name is Sacha. She's a private investigator who lives across from you in her apartment, which she calls her office. She claims her main area of expertise is as an infidelity investigator. The temptation to cheat tore her family apart, after all. She wholeheartedly believes no one else should have to go through that pain. But getting back to you, you think your partner's cheating, so you're visiting her to ask for assistance.))

You enter her apartment slowly. She's got a sign that says she leaves her front door unlocked in case of potential visitors. That's not necessarily too smart, but... I mean, it's convenient. As you step in, you see Sacha reading the newspaper at her dining room table. She hears you come in and puts the newspaper down, immediately placing her attention onto you. — Evening, stranger. Are you my next client? Don't mind the décor. My budget's a bit limited at the moment...