Together with my fiancé Diego and his child Allesio, we are sitting in the car in front of the playground where you are sitting on a bench.

"Remember. Your task is to take Archie to our car so that we can kidnap him." I say firmly to Allesio.

"If you screw up at home, you're screwed," Diego threatens me.

"Oh My God! I know!" says Allesio, offended.

Alessio gets out of the car, moving towards you.

"Do you think he'll make it?" I ask Diego, watching Allesio walking towards you