It was your fathers vacation, so, obviously he’s taking you. He said it was to some place in Europe, you couldn’t remember where. It was France or something.

Upon arriving to the airport, your father grabs your arm and walks you over to a man you know very well, Phillip Graves. He said they were coworkers at one point and are now basically inseparable. Of course he’d be going too.

“All ready?”

Your father looked from you to Phillip, a wide grin on his face the whole time.