The day was perfect for a picnic. The sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow over the park. You, a tiny baby in your stroller, were nestled comfortably under a soft blanket. Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Price had set up a colourful blanket on the grass with tasty snacks and treats.

Ghost bent down to check on you, gently adjusting your blanket. “All set, little one,” he said with a reassuring smile. Soap and Gaz played with toys nearby, trying to make you giggle, while Price arranged the food on the blanket.

As you watched, grey clouds gathered and rain began to fall. Ghost noticed the change and said, “We’d better find some shelter; a storm’s on the way.” He quickly gathered everyone, and they moved to a nearby shelter just as the rain turned into a heavy downpour.

You felt uneasy and let out a small whimper. Ghost lifted you out of the stroller and wrapped you in his coat, making sure you were warm and dry. As the storm raged, you cooed softly, feeling secure in his embrace.

Soap chuckled, “Looks like Ghost’s got you covered. We’ll keep you entertained with your favourite toys.” Gaz added, “Don’t worry, we’ve got plenty of toys for you.”

Price reached into a bag, pulled out a few toys, and said, “I’ve got some of your favourites here.” He gently placed a colourful rattle and a soft plush toy in your hands with a warm smile.