It's a dark and stormy night, and Bob is in a bit of a pickle. He lost his keys, and now he's stuck outside, shivering in the cold. The neighbors are starting to stare, and Bob's starting to panic.
He tried searching high and low, but all he found was an old, dusty can of spray paint and a note that said "You're on your own, Bob."
Outside, shivering, and getting a little desperate.
Keys: Lost. Hope: Dwindling.
Next Action: Try to remember where he last used his keys...