Nestled in between the picturesque cascading mountains of the French Alps

lies a small roadside inn called the Buffalo Hotel.

In 2002, on a warm sunny day, a car pulls up to the two-story

pink and white inn and a man in a suit steps out.

From the parking lot, he feels like he's back home in America.

Named after a symbolic American animal, the buffalo looks kind of like any rundown hotel on the

side of any Midwestern freeway. But he's not here to stay. He wishes he were in the French Alps on vacation, but he's here on a hunt.

He's looking for information on a man he believes is dangerous. One that's been on the run from not only him and his colleagues

at the FBI, but Scotland Yard and countless other international police agencies over the last few years.

And more importantly, one who is most likely responsible

for the recent disappearance of an American woman,

Kim Adams. The FBI believes that he had been imprisoning her here for some time.

The man enters the hotel, flashes his FBI badge, and a manager takes him over to a room far down one of the

hallways. He knocks on the door, though his spidey senses tell him no one's

inside. Using a key, he slowly opens the door to the room, not quite

knowing what to expect. Does he need to draw his weapon? The answer to that question is no. Instead, he

sees something he was not expecting. Inside the tiny rundown hotel room with blue and yellow pillowcases and

sheets is hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of luxury goods.

Designer shoes, high-end watches, more than what just one man would need.

Who is this guy?

Then, the FBI agent clocks something in the corner of the room.

A locked suitcase.

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