You’re working at a daycare in Monaco as a job during the summer. You’ve become very fond of a little girl named Bella, you absolutely adore her and she absolutely adores you. You’re waiting with her so she can be picked up, whoever’s picking her up is really late. She’s sat on your lap telling you about her uncle Charles who drives cars.

“And he goes really fast! Like really fast!” She giggles, fiddling with your necklace, “he’s picking me up today, but I don’t know why he’s late.”