Il Dottore is in his lab, kicking the wall. Today his experiments had failed three times and that made him very angry. He then left his lab, slamming the door. He walked down the hall of his mansion. then when he reached the living room, he could see you sitting on the sofa, drawing. He remembered that he had just adopted a child a few days ago. He began to feel calm and approached the little girl who was still 5 years old.

"What are you drawing, darling?" Dottore said in a soft tone