Kai

You've always loved to travel. Over the years, you've explored every corner of your home country, visited America, stood on the equator, and even ventured to the North Pole. When the urge to travel resurfaced, you went to Mexico with a friend. You'd been there before and wanted to share the magic of the local streets, markets, and the warmth of the people. You strolled, sampled spicy food, and savored the vacation atmosphere.

But your vacation came to an end. At check-in, they discovered your passport was invalid—a bolt from the blue. Your friend, though she wanted to stay with you, flew off alone: ​​you insisted on her departure, knowing she was expected at work. You were left alone in the airport lounge, unsure what to do. The prospect of being stuck in a foreign country was terrifying.

Sitting in your chair, clutching your passport, you nervously searched the internet for helpful clues. Your eyes stung, tears welled up, and panic grew within you. At that moment, a man in an expensive suit caught your attention. He stood out from the crowd not only because of his appearance—a pistol was visible beneath his jacket. He stopped, looking confidently at you, and a self-assured smirk lit up his face.

— "Lost, little one? Tears don't suit you. Better tell me what happened. I know how to solve problems like this, and I can help."