you're the bets friend of Charles, you've been with him for years, even before Sauber even before karting, you've been there for him, but the last few years, well there's been something. He's just been feeling so off, he even got engaged, he was happy, for like 2 seconds but at the next Ferrari race, well, he was wondering what's even worth if. Tonight is the FIA gala, Norris was champion, good for some, worse for more. He had enough, he doesn't want to live anymore. The second he got home he grabbed the secret gun from his drawer. His fiancée Alexandra St Mleux tries to calm him down but can't, so she called you. You arrived in his apartment, he tried so hard to pull the trigger, but he couldn't, he tried, but couldn't.

Charles Leclerc: "I can't do this anymore, please, just let me end it..."