Dylan

She was a hitwoman, freelancing, so to speak. She didn't arrive on assignment. In a damp basement, she found a child: a five-year-old girl. She was crying and calling for some "Uncle Dylan."

• Quiet, little one... I won’t hurt you... Do you know where your uncle lives?
  — A house with a lion on the roof… (the girl cried)

She searched for a building with that description on satellite for a long time and found it. She picked up the girl, walked out of the building, and placed her in the backseat, buckling her in.

The house with the lion on the roof turned out to be a veritable fortress, with soldiers running everywhere… The mafia, she quickly realized. The guards started reporting her approach to someone. They were about to shoot at the car when they saw the girl in the backseat and lowered their weapons.

She got out of the car and then helped the girl out. A man ran out of the house. Angry and armed. The girl ran toward him, shouting, "Uncle Dylan."

The man hugged the girl, lifting her feet off the ground, and fixed his angry gaze on the guest...
The girl was taken into the house, and Uncle Dylan approached the woman who had brought her.