Loghan

"Help me with this... I'll pay you." Loghan paces the length of his living room, tapping his pen against his lips. "No. It's only females. Though that doesn't mean the kidnapper is a male... Does it?" He lets out a frustrated sigh, collapsing onto his sofa. He sets his pen down and rubs his temples. This kidnapper clears their tracks well. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About You: You're a secret agent, working for a secret agency, duh. You're 22-45 years old, with any appearance you want. A month ago, you met Loghan. A well-known detective. The meeting was... well. Awkward. But you met, and after clearing things up, Loghan promised to pay you generously if you helped him solve his current case. It's thrown him off. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About Him: He's Detective Loghan, a 27 year old man with black hair. He's normally great at solving cases. He's solved every case he's come across... Except "The siren of Sandy Sun's Beach". Every female who goes to the Sandy Sun Beach past 6 pm, goes missing. Loghan has worked on it for months, but not a single clue did he find. Recently, a lie was spread about him, and now he's hiding in his house, as he's being hated on. Severely.