Chapter Three :
You are driving the woman’s car down a country road
It’s really fun
The road is bumpy and you jump up and down in the seat as the wheels hit the potholes
Your feet only just reach the pedals - but that doesn’t seem to be a problem
You take your first corner
The tyres squeal
You turn the steering wheel quickly the other way – crossing your hands over and over
Then the road straightens out
You keep driving
The road gets busier
No-one seems bothered and you get more confident
You turn on the radio
They are talking about the train
You change to another station
You like the song and you start to dance along as you drive
In the distance you see a sign
“airport”
– there
down the road on the right
Brilliant !
You slow down
You indicate
You turn right
And then drive straight
This is easy !! you think
But not for long…
Behind you - you see a flashing blue light
You hear a siren
The police.
You hope that they are after someone else
But no.
they drive alongside you and the police officer in the passenger seat winds down her window and waves for you to pull over
You look straight ahead and avoid her eyes
They try to pull in front of you but you speed up
They speed up
You put your foot hard on the pedal and you zoom off into the distance, overtaking cars as you go
This is a nice car
Watch out there’s a lorry in front of you !
Phew you just missed that by millimetres
The police car is now way behind you
You take a sharp left turn
spinning the wheel and skidding across the road just missing a bus coming towards you
Everyone is beeping their horns at you
You have never had so much fun
Look !
There’s the airport !
You weave between the cars coming in both directions
Everyone gets out of your way
You slow down as you approach the entrance
A man waves at you that you can’t park there
You pull up
You pull on the handbrake
You leave the car running and you run into the airport
You stand and look at the departures board
You check that you still have your passport
You go up to the desk and you ask for a ticket to Bristol
You’d better hurry it’s about to depart
You run to the check in
‘Passport’
Thankyou
‘Whats your name ?’
‘How old are you ?’
‘What do you do for a living ?’
Can you sign here please
They check your signature against your passport, nodding.
Then they look at you and back at your picture – comparing
You smile
‘Very good thank you’
and they wave you through
You’ve made it
‘Hang on - stop’ they shout
You turn around
‘You must spend your whole life travelling - you have so many stamps on your passport – I’m dead jealous’
You laugh and nod and you carry on your way
You see the small plane on the runway and people boarding
Nearly there
A man checks your boarding pass
You climb up the stairs onto the plane
You sit down at the back.
You look at the cuts on your arm that are starting to sting
You close your eyes
The flight attendant checks everyone’s seatbelts and hands out the in-flight magazine
You squeeze the arms of the seat tightly as the plane takes off
Then you open your eyes and stare at the magazine in front of you
On the Front cover is the picture of a Raven
You look closer
In the beak of the Raven is a butterfly - What a horrible image
You look again
You get out your wallet
In your wallet is a magnifying glass in the shape of a credit card - You noticed it on the train
You look more closely at butterfly’s wings
The colourful patterns are not random
They are a map
They are a map of the UK
And there is a black dot – right on top of Bristol
You look up from the magazine because it suddenly seems dark
Maybe someone has closed the blind on the window across the plane from you
People start to talk louder
And the flight attendants move up the aisle looking flustered
And then you see it ahead of you
In the distance
A massive black cloud
But this is not a storm cloud
This is a swarm of Ravens
Thousands and thousands of ravens
Blocking out the sun
And you hear the noise of wings beating
And their collosal Kraa Kraa rattles the windows of the plane
You stand up in your seat
The flight attendants scream at you to sit down
They try to lean over people to shut the window blinds so they cannot see
What is it ? people cry out
The pilot comes on the intercom
Ladies and gentlemen he says
Please stay calm
People start to panic
We are going to make an emergency landing
Please sit down and make sure your seat belts are on
Don’t worry he says I know what I’m doing
The plane starts to drop rapidly and make a very worrying noise.
You are falling fast through the air
Your stomach is in your mouth
You don’t know which way is up
The ground tips underneath you and the windows are filled with the image of the sea and sand
Brace ! Brace !
shouts the captain and you put your head on your knees and your arms round your head and wait for the impact
With a creak and clank the plane suddenly rights itself and you hear the wheels drop down and you sit up to see in front of you the boardwalk of a seaside pier
Like a tiny wooden runway stretched out into the sea
The plane banks round steeply and heads straight for the pier, as it comes into land
The cabin shakes with the colossal sound of the engines reversing
You put your hands over your ears
Then
Bang –
You bounce like a trampoline in your seat
The wheels hit the decking
Then you rebound and land again.
Bang
The people walking along the pier see the plane hurtling towards them and jump into the sea to get out of the way.
The plane careers down the walkway just missing them and skids on its belly towards the huge arcade at the piers end.
The brakes scream as the plane grinds to a halt and its nose bursts through the doors of the arcade with an almighty crash
You slam up against the seat in front of you
The glass of the arcade shatters and the lights explode
There is a sound like thunder
And as the front of the building buckles and collapses to the ground in a cloud of dust - it opens up and reveals to the world the dark secrets that have been hidden inside