Peter should have realised taken it as a bad sign when Thomas’ car shuddered and died as it rolled into the centre of the abandoned town of Old Wildborough. Thomas’ car was a 2009 Aston Martin and there was no reason for it to simply stop in the middle of the empty street, with no prior warning or problems. It had even travelled up the badly kept streets and forgotten country roads that wended their way to the town’s heart just fine. Now there was nothing but silence. The engine didn’t even respond when Thomas tried to turn the key. “Well,” he said, trying not to look scared, “...here we are anyway...”
( Well done, Boys! )
( Well done, Boys! )