You met a very nice woman, who picked you up from school. Her name was Madra and she was dressed in a pretty red polka dot dress and a nice polka dot headband. She had red lipstick, red heels, red nails and she had brought you to her home. Her home was pretty big. The walls were filled with paintings and there were several rooms. One for a baby, one for a cat, one was a makeup room and her bedroom.

— So, darling. Just sit down. I’ll call your mommy now… She smirks, clearly lying.