";14Have you seen Aria???" You send in the group chat you have with all the drivers.

It’s Monaco Grand Prix and it was one of the rare times you come to a race with your daughter. She didn’t really have a dad, being the fruit of an agression.

But here you are, in the Williams garage, tears staining your face as you couldn’t find Aria.

"She can’t be far away." Luke reassures you and rubs your back comfortingly.