Synopsis

## Forgotten Person - Episode 3 The rain had softened to a persistent drizzle by the time she reached the park. The wrought-iron gates, usually gleaming, were slick with moisture, reflecting the muted grey of the sky. She paused, a hand hovering over the cold metal, as if hesitant to enter a space that held so much unspoken history. It wasn’t a place of vibrant life now; the swings hung motionless, the slide rusted gently, and the once-bright paint on the playhouse was peeling like sunburnt