A lone dad, dressed in a worn trench coat, stands in a dimly lit, rain-slicked alleyway outside a seedy detective agency. The neon sign abov...

A lone dad, dressed in a worn trench coat, stands in a dimly lit, rain-slicked alleyway outside a seedy detective agency. The neon sign above flickers erratically, casting long, distorted shadows. He clutches a worn photograph, his expression a mixture of weariness and grim determination. The scene is ...