‘I suppose it’s my turn now. I’m Sam, and what a shitty part of the story I have to tell. I’m not a big talker and this was the worst day of my life, so I’m going to keep it short if you don’t mind. I guess I should pick up with the moment when we heard the engines and realised the others were back.’ Sam scooped Evan up from the rug he was playing on when they heard the vehicles outside. He took Shania’s hand and followed Harry out of the cabin. When they got outside, the white van was the first to pull up beside them. Pete jumped out just as the police car rumbled up beside it. “Take the kids back inside,” Pete urged Sam, as Lucy and Frank exited their vehicle with serious looks on their faces. “What’s happened? Where are the others?” Sam questioned. There were two loud bangs from the back of the van. “What’s that--” “Take the kids inside!” Pete shouted. It was out of character for him to shout.
