Erm sits alone in his darkened room. Staring transfixed at his monitor screen which is emitting a pale baked bean glow ....... outside the rain lashes down and the wind howled and BANG a branch crashes against the window. Erm stands and turns, the lightning flickering against the wall of his room briefly lighting the posters off his pop idol Darius. He slowly treads his way to the window and cautiously peers out from behind the curtain .... below his car sporting a set of 18inch alloys looks safe.
As he turns from the window the room is lit by a huge flash of lightning, a monstrous roll of thunder and there in the corner of the room where once his favourite teddy bear used to sit is the gory horrible sight of a CC wing mirror, colour coded silver still wet from the outside rain trailing it's wire's across the floor.
He stands and stares, not daring to breath his ears straining to hear any unusual noise outside amongst the cacophony of the rain and wind, and slowly he can make out the sound of a key being slowly sooo slowly dragged along something metallic. Spurred into action he runs to the window expecting to see the worse but no the car is there, still on it's own still safe still with the alloys on. Frantically turning around he grabs his keys and runs out to the car the driving rain soaking him to the skin jumping in his car he drives off into the rain.
Further along the street a set of lights turn on and a car black as the midnight with an eeerie pale blue glow underneath pulls onto the street it's own lights disappearing into the murk.............
