One rainy evening, Iris and the Flight Crew were returning home on the magical vacuum.

The clouds were dark.

The wind was cold.

And everyone was ready for bed.

Rick was protecting his hairstyle from the rain.

Ramón opened his little notebook. 🐭📓

Crazy Hen laughed.

Cow quietly looked down at the little town beneath them.

Then she noticed something.

Far below, beside a dark road, there was a tiny light.

Iris slowed the vacuum.

Rick looked toward Iris's warm cave in the distance.

Iris looked at him.

Then she looked back at the little light.

And without another word…

When they landed, they found a frightened young mother holding two tiny bundles close to her heart.

She didn't ask for magic.

She didn't ask for gold.

She didn't even know what to say.

She simply looked tired.

Iris walked toward her.

The young mother lowered her eyes.

Nobody asked her why she hadn't left sooner.

Nobody asked what she had done wrong.

Nobody told her what she should have done.

Ramón quietly closed his notebook.

Rick stopped worrying about his hair.

Crazy Hen became completely still.

And Cow moved closer to keep the little ones warm.

Iris extended her hand.

They flew through the rain until they found a place with a warm room.

There was food.

There was someone who could help.

There was a doctor if the little ones needed one.

And most importantly…

Before Iris left, the young mother whispered:

Iris smiled.

The woman looked confused.

Iris pointed gently toward her two sleeping babies.

Everyone looked at them.

Iris continued:

Outside, the rain finally began to stop.

As the Flight Crew climbed aboard the vacuum, Rick looked back through the window.

Iris nodded.

Ramón opened his notebook and wrote one final sentence:

Crazy Hen looked over his shoulder.

Ramón smiled.

😂❤️

And high above the town, five friends flew home beneath a clearing sky…

knowing that somewhere below them,