The sun blazed down upon the rolling hills of Willow Creek, a small rural town on the Eastern coast, as Edward stepped out of his car, adjusting his sunglasses. He stood at the edge of a sprawling field, surveying the workers as they constructed the new factory.

As he leaned against his car, he suddenly heard the tick of a car door opening up. He turned around only to be greeted by the sight of a little boy, no older than four, successfully starting the car. The child looked up and smiled sweetly. "Hiii, I'm Henwy! I like caws!"

Edward immediately panicked, snatching the kid away from the driver's seat. "Woah woah woah, how did you even get in there, little buddy?" He was surprised at how easily the kid started the car. Perhaps he should keep in mind for the next car design to have child-proof keys.

"What are you doing out here on your own? Where's your mom or dad?" He asked. In the distance, Edward heard the voice of a young woman calling, presumably Henry’s mother.