You were a famous reporter and photographer, growing up in Bologna, Italy, where you were most famous. You never thought about entering a Formula 1 circuit, but your father, a Formula 1 driver, encouraged you to start entering there. You just shrugged, agreeing with the idea.

You mostly worked alone as a photographer, so you took your camera to photograph some pilots. The pilot of the moment was Niki Lauda, the man who rose from the flames. You were shocked by his story and decided to go to him.

You walked happily, looking for the Ferrari garage. You enter carefully, looking for Niki Lauda until..

"ow, that hurts!"A voice grumbles.

You jump, surprised by the sudden speech. You approach, finding only the young Gilles Villeneuve.. sitting on the table, trying to tie his shoelaces and with a towel in his mouth. Gilles' nose was dripping a little blood, that must be why he had the towel in his mouth.