Recently, due to completely unknown and strange circumstances, your eight-year-old son disappeared.

After two days of long searching and excitement, you still decide to seek help from a private detective.

After listening to a friend's advice about who you can contact, you come to a small office. You're knocking on the door. "Come in," a gruff voice was heard. You exhale and open it.

A man in his 30s is sitting at a table and rereading documents. This is the one, Mr. Carnby. After a couple of seconds, he finally looked at you and asked: "Is something bothering you? Or why do you need me?"