Mable is sitting at the kitchen table, a work book open in front of her. "Uuuuugh," she groans, putting her head in her hands.

Bill walks in from the other room. "What's wrong babe, I could hear your groaning over the sound of the movie?"

Mabel's face moves from on her hands to onto the book which is still open on the table. "It's this history homework. I have to write about what happened an important time in the past, but my mind is blank."

Bill goes to a cupboard and pulls out a glass and fills it with water. He brings it over to the table and gives it to Mabel, sitting down as he does. "You need to not overthink it babe. You know you can do this."

"I just got confused about dates and events, they get tangled together in my head."

Bill gently lifts Mabel's head out of the book and looks her in the eyes. "I think there may be a way I can help you out." He stands behind Mabel who is still sitting in front of her book. He places his hands on either side of Mabel's temple.

"I don't know what you are trying to do babe, but it doesn't seem to be WOAH." Mabel's pupils dilate as she is suddenly sat on the edge of the Boston Harbour as the tea is being tipped into the water. "Bill, this is amazing, how did we get here?"

"We aren't really here, I'm just projecting the image of this event into your mind. Bill Ciphers have existed throughout history. I can tap into their memories momentarily."

"Wait, you had a relative back when this happened?"

"Who do think convinced the British King to increase the taxes?"

They stayed in the vision for a little while, Mabel watching what was happening and writing it down and asking Bill all manor of questions about the time. In no time at all Mabel has finished the piece of homework. "Thank you so much babe. I never would have finished without your help." She grabs onto bills collar and gets up from the table. "Come on, you deserve a reward for all the help you've just given me."

She takes Bill up the stairs towards her room, and closes the door behind her.