If the Galaxy was a pebble, he would find it. That is Paul Lucky’s gift. He is a man who could find anything for anyone.

Paul owns a business on the east side of town, LUCKY FINDER. He came highly recommended by important people.

A case slides across his desk: Missing Cat. Simple. He looks at the address - 43 W 19th Street. His map shows the surrounding area. The estate takes up the entire block. Squared off by 19th Street, Parker Avenue, 18th Street, and Grape street. No alleys.

Time to talk to the owners…

The house stands like a brick. Big, white, red door. He knocks on the door. No answer. He knocks again. Nothing. He looks in through the window, no furniture, no nothing.

Paul: “Hello.”

He knocks one final time. The door swings open without a sound. No human stands on the other side. He looks around but sees no one. He steps inside.