welsh coal

Attack

We started heading back to the stronghold till we heard a whistle. Donald's whistle. Oh god its face looks like it was melting, eyes read, standing on all 4. Survivors started attacking with there weapons. It started spitting weird a werid gooey substance. It wiped out at least 10 people. We knew what was about to happen. We started running. Someone managed to take a photo of it while we where running. The group went one way while Percy and I went another. Luckily the monster went after the other group so where good. Percy was almost out of coal but we had to keep going. Where is Thomas in all of this? Did he leave us? Why haven't no one come to help us? Are there more people out there? What happened to my wife and kids? Are they ok? God I miss my wife, And where the number 8? Theses thoughts barrelled In my mind as we went down the track. Just as I thought that last thought we saw something to are right, I didn't believe it. Duck the great western derailed with toad and coal cars. Duck over all was fine but pretty dirty. I forgot about what Henry told me awhile ago about duck. Percy pulled duck back on the line and head on. Duck told us he was tasked with an odd job to take a random assortment of tucks and some coach's to the scrap yard but not by sir toppem hat but a random man in all back with a leather coat without showing his face. When he got to the scrap yard he saw sorry and Bert and this large diesel doing experiments with Donald and toad. Luckily toad was outside the yard so Oliver took toad and ran out but he wasn't unseen. Arry and Bert ran rafter him going at unspeakable speeds, but luckily duck was faster. He got sent onto another line and managed to lose them. He went on for another few weeks till he derailed and couldn't get back on the tracks. But before he could keep talking we stopped dead in our tracks. The place we started off, there we saw James his eyes popped out of the sockets. Just a dead decaying body we where looking at. We left as soon as possible and we decided to camp out with duck for the night. Percy and duck where sharing each other's story's as I was talking to ducks crew. I was almost in tears when Stanley (percys fire men) gave me some food, real food! And also gave me a blanket well a fire blanket but still. I couldn't sleep that night I I kept on wondering what's going on with the group. And if they got spilt up or not or if there well... I can't think of that I fell asleep after that while finishing a page in my novel. We where woken up to frantic talking and yelling. I woke up and saw boco yelling to the group that someone passed. Edward, Edward rarely ever talk beside some mumbles here and then but Donald grabbed Edward and took him to scrap on the floor mangled.