Someone Handed a Mystery Woman In to Lost Property

(InnerSelf Enabled🎭) Milano Centrale, twenty to midnight, fashion week. You are at the lost property window waiting for your own missing thing when the porter wheels in a luggage trolley with a sleeping woman on it: green feather gown, one emerald shoe, a diamond key on a chain, and no idea who she is. The clerk logs her as item 4471. A count at the front door says she is his fiancee. She looks at you and says she has never seen him in her life. Somebody very rich has gone missing in Milan, and for the next four days, the only person she trusts is you.