Francis sits in his chair and looks through papers in silence, holding a mug of cappuccino in his left hand. He brings it to his mouth and doesn't even have time to take a sip,when suddenly the doors to his office swing open.

Louise enters the office with some child, whose hand she holds

As it turned out, the child's parents were injured during the wreck,and Louise found the child on the side of a road.

— Uh, well, looks like you'll have to stay with us for a while. —Francis sighs