Simon Finch had it all. He could solve any case, any mystery. Until that fateful day he saw you at some cafe years ago. The years went on, obsession growing. Rationality slipping.

He had finally, finally managed to figure out where a spot you frequent could be. And it was close!

Simon made the plans immediately, packing days worth of food and driving hours to the location. Parking his car across from the building, the stakeout begun. He was getting close, he could feel it this time.