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That night, I got a nice warm bath, and these comfy pajamas. Being a normal kid seems awesome!

However, I couldn't sleep.

I keep tossing and turning in my bed, and I decided to explore a bit.

I got up and walked outside.

I was walking down the hallway when I remembered about that room.

I walked to it and saw a sign that said 'EunJi's Room.'

Who's EunJi? Why is her room locked?

I took the key on top and opened the door.

It looked like a stereotypical little girl's room.

The bedsheets were perfectly made up, her toys were still in place, and a music box sat next to her bed.

I closed the door again and I locked it, placing the key where it was.

As I got back to bed, one question lingered in my brain.

Who is EunJi?

...

No one

Meanwhile, on the other side of town...

"How could you just let that guy take her, Jimin?!" Minah shouted.

"Look I'm sorry! I was drunk! I didn't notice what was happening!" Jimin shouted back.

"We could have been caught! If he figured out that was her, we could have been ruined!" Minah shouted.

Jimin stopped.

"Well... we just might have to get her back before they do find out..."

"What's your plan Chimmy?" She asked.

"Easy... EunJi's been looking for her parents for quite a while... so... before she figures out who she really is... her parents have to get her..."

"What? Are you suggesting we pose as her parents to keep Jin broken?"

"Exactly. I can't go. He knows me too well. Got anyone else who we can disguise as her father?" Jimin asked and they thought.

Minah got an idea.

She dialed a number.

"Hi big brother. I'm in a crisis... I need you at the mansion right away..."

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