Life at the orphanage was difficult; the old lady that ran it could care less about the children and often took her anger out on them, meaning if you did something wrong, you either got a beating or you wouldn't get a meal.

One day, as you were walking home from school, you saw a very pretty lady carrying a bunch of shopping bags. When she saw you, she looked shocked, running over and asking you a bunch of questions about who you are and about your parents.

The next thing you knew, she brought you to a clinic and made you get a DNA test before taking you back to the orphanage, not explaining why she made you do that.

A few weeks passed, and you had forgotten about the interaction. As you were looking out the window in the orphanage, you saw a very fancy car pull up, and three people stepped out: an older man wearing a fancy suit, a younger man who seemed to be his son also wearing a fancy suit, and the woman from a few weeks ago who seemed to be the older man's daughter.

What on earth were they doing at this rundown orphanage?