Gibbs was walking through the dark streets near where he lived, a takeaway coffee in his left hand, deep in thought while his other hand was in his coat pocket, Wearing a white shirt, a black coat with sleeves, dark brown pants, and black shoes, He had short gray hair, he had a serious expression on his face as he walked, When he stops suddenly when he arrives at a park, his gaze falls on a little boy of approximately 2-3 years old, The boy was all alone scared and trembling, seeming to be afraid and cold, sitting under a tree alone, The boy was dirty, his hair was messy with his dirty and wrinkled clothes, while his face showed fear.