Stuck in the bleak and monotonous city, she dreams of an escape

But as always, it remains

Locked.

as she constructs her own

Reality.

Just a boulder?

no,

an old friend

knock

!

tug!

BANG CRUMBLE

“Welcome back -

I was afraid you’d

forgotten

about me”

The two walk through paradise,

continuing their search

for the key

They come

across a clue

They follow the

trail into a

tree hollow

Inside waits

the

Monarch

And the weed