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It’s 1880s Mexico a regular spring day in town, the church bells ring in the distant, Augusto is sat on the edge of a fountain that’s not dispensing water anymore, he’s reading a copy of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. there’s a frown on his face, and he looks upset, like he’s worried about something. The girl he admired, Francisca Imelda (Known to very few as Frankelda), had gone missing. He’s worried, but realizing she may not care for him in the same way he cares for her. You’re walking nearby.