It had been five days since Jeffrey had last seen his sister, Jefferson, and he was starting to get anxious. He had found a strange note in the refrigerator that read, "I am going to France for a week," but Jeffery could not read it since he was only three years old. He heard that France was not very far away, so he decided to ride his tricycle there. Unfortunately, he got into a crash on Mass Turnpike; his tricycle was okay but Jeffrey wasn't. Jeffrey's tricycle got up, mourning its owner, but it was hit by another semitruck.