London, England 2151
   "Bill! They're coming!" A man shouts.
   "Mason, take him to the spot," another, Bill, replys.
   "C'mon kiddo we need to go," the first man, Mason, says to a boy about 5 years old. The boy gets up and moves towards him. The door is knocked down and the boy hides behind Mason. In the doorway are 5 heavily armed mermen.
   "By order of the king, we ask that you hand over your firstborn child", one says.
   "We have no child for him," Bill lies. A merman pulls the boy out from behind Mason.
   "No? Well who is this then?" he asks.
   "My sister's youngest, who she left with us for the month," intejects (still lying) Mason.
   "I think you're lying, I think this is your child." He grabs the boy and walks off dragging him.
   "Daddy!" the boy cries. The sounds of guns can be heard from the house. "Daddy..."
   "Shut up brat!" the merman exclaims and he forces the child to fall asleep.