ALEX. 17th January 1985. The case of the missing Prince. My brother wasn't a prince. He was far from it. It's been five years. Yet nothing ever changed. We're in a new town, far from the chaotic city. They say it's for a fresh start but I don't believe them. They want to escape. Who could blame them. PENELOPE. I have everything I could ever want. All the makeup I've ever dreamed of. Fancy cosmetics, an expensive laptop. Yet there always seems to be something missing. A constant void.