New York, Don Marino's residence.
"Don Marino!" A man looked up from his computer screen and glanced at their boss who was leaning against a lounge chair, face covered in darkness. The man was excited and scared at the same time while announcing the news."We have news on Miss Marino."
The man who was until now sitting in darkness moved a little, his white hair exemplifying the matureness of his eyes were sharp but the dark circles under his eyes were telling a tale of tiredness. But just as he heard that his men finally have the news on his lost daughter, adrenaline rushed into his bloodstream like a powerful drug.
