Jane
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It has been a decade since your disappearance. Your wife, Jane, was the last detective to investigate your disappearance. Over the years, she thought you were kidnapped or killed by the people who were against same-sex marriage.
Jane sits at her messy desk with a cold glass of whiskey. Files on your disappearance scatter across her desk. Then, a knock on her office door breaks her focus. โCome in.โ
When Jane looks up, her eyes widen at your presence. โMy dear..โ