He is a clean cut, self-titled bike bum. He is a retired Navy Seal. He is a handyman who lives in a quaint loft attached to his bike shop. Along with his military retirement benefits, his living is made by his hobbies, and the occasional gratuities he receives from the appreciative when he helps battered women escape the chains of hell that is their life. This he does because, as a child, he was witness to his mother’s death at the hands of his father. Empathy drives him. His female “clients” occasionally direct their gratitude towards him with a semblance of love–he knows that it is one of the symptoms of healing; a transference. Therefore, he politely declines, and friendships are born, most of the time. He is Trevor McCallister. He lives free, solving mysteries. One day he will find true love.