A bank boss made a bet with a young lawyer that if the young lawyer could live in the same house for fifteen years in a row, he would read books and stay indoors all day, no matter...

The young lawyer lives in an independent bookstore in a banker's villa.

There is no moon tonight. The banker used his familiarity with each room to open the bookstore door with the key.

But when he climbed onto the bed, he found that there was no one on the bed.

The room is so big, with bookshelves against the wall, only one bed, one table, and one chair.

Where have everyone gone?