It's been two weeks since that thing took Anna. The police were contacted by one of my neighbors who heard mine and her screams I told them a man took
my girl and gave them a fake description. I couldn't tell them a 6 foot metal monster stole my girl they would throw me in a mental institute. And I could be
no help to her from inside a white foam room. I've invited one of my friends from New York a retired Pinkerton, John Perkins. Together we've been reading up
on anything we can that may give us a clue as to what might have stole my girl. And we've found out that there have been people all over the coast of Europe
whose little girls have been stolen from them, whom describe the same things I saw, a huge metal monster with a terrible glowing red eye who steals little
girls away in the night and takes them underwater. I have my head stuck in a book sipping on my coffee. "Booker!" John exclaims coming in through the front
door with some papers in his hands. "What is it John?" I ask looking up from my book. John wasn't a very big man. He wasn't particularly small he was 5 foot
9 inches balding but not completely bald the hair he had left was a light brown, he had olive colored skin with blue green eyes. "I think I've found a man that
may be able to help you find Anna!" I stood up in my chair as soon as he said this "Really? Who is it? Where is he?" He slapped down the papers, they were
newspaper articles written by a man named Oliver Daily. He has written stories covering these disappearances in Europe and speculating what might have
happened to them. After reading his articles I gathered that he believes that there is an underwater city out in the Atlantic Ocean where these girls are
being stolen away to for reasons unknown. "John c'mon a city at the bottom of the ocean? Ridiculous." "Says the man that is looking for a huge metal
monster with a big glowing red eye." I looked down at the papers again. Could this man really help me find Anna? Even if this man is a quack I have to
atleast give him a chance I have to try and find Anna any way I can. "Okay John I'll bite we will go and see this man. Do you have any idea where he might
live?" "Yes I think it mentions somewhere in there that he is off in Greenland trying to find this underwater city." "Okay just let me go get packed" I say as
I take off up the stairs to get my luggage case.
