Inside a dim, run-down motel room during a heavy storm, a young girl peered anxiously through the rainy window. Sitting on the bed behind her, an older man held a faded photograph. “This man has been searching for you for 15 years,” he stated calmly. The girl turned around, panic in her eyes. “He’s the man who took everything from my family!” she cried out. The older man shook his head, holding up the photo of her. “No, he’s the man your mother hid you from to protect you from someone else.” The girl’s eye widened in sheer terror as she whispered, “Then who is he really?”
