The Queen turns to the gate, while Harrison hurries to the gate in anticipation. “ It’s the Maserati, I believe the Princes are …” Stutters Harrison.

“ Throw the damn gates open.” Fumes the Queen as she trots straight to the giant steel gate. The guards quickly tows it open exposing the dark-tinted Maserati. Impatience gets the better of the Queen’s emotions as she trots to meet the bringers of the car.

“ Mum! Are you okay? ” Damon calls out, sticking his head out of the cars window.

“ Where is Asher?” She calls out as she can’t see past the tint glass. Asher quickly sticks his head out...