Every month, the same day, a different place a girl disappeared. And every time there was the same story about the disappearances. A friend found a letter in the house of the missing person which contains always the same words: ‘Don’t wory, I’m gone, discovering my real happiness.’ Nowadays, 21 girls are missed and the police have lost their hope while they are tracing the missing persons.

21 girls, 21months! Almost 2 years have passed away and still there is no trace of the missing girls. What is more is that everybody lives in uncertainty. Nobody knows if the girls are still alive and still there is no suspect. However, the investigators won’t give up.

Although, the citizens do not believe that the girls are still alive. One day a man raised alarm when he saw his neighbour, digging in his garden. Eventually the man was not exhuming the bodies but he was just placing a swimming pool.

The confidence is lost, hope is melting away and still there are not any traces found. when will this story end?