Marcel woke up with a startle, looking around his environment to discover that he was still in the car and they hadn't reached their destination yet. He let out an annoyed sigh having been caught off guard by the dream. Only that this wasn't a dream.
He could remember it now, how had this particular memory slipped into his subconscious? It happened when he was young and he had forgotten all about it until he dreamt of it today.
That was the period his mother had died and he had been so appalled by the thought of living with his father alone that he ran away from home. He had planned for a long time to run away with his mother anyway, but the woman took off first before him. She went to a much better place and Marcel was so jealous of that.
However, he couldn't be the only one left behind, so Marcel flawlessly planned his escape and just never expected that Victor would interfere. His cousin found out about his escape plans and wanted him to take him along.
