''It's morning, sir, wake up, you got to help me...Please! '' Patrick opened his eyes one by one, got up from the ground and began to stretch. ''Morning Meg, sleep well? What can l do to help? ''She explained that they would have to find someone to help with petrol and quick too. Patrick and Meg waved they're arms to each car that went past, to try and get help. It almost looked like they were hitchhiking. A TOHP- Traffic once off helping Possession, car stopped infront of them and asked them what the problem would be. Meg explained everything to the officer and he called his boss to bring cans filled with petrol, to Alphadalthia. '' Alpadalthia? '', Patrick asked. Meg explained that they are standing on the road of Alpadalthia, wich is part of a small town not far from here.
So they've waited for hours and there still were no sign of anyone with the petrol, that where by far the strangest, they must have bine there along time ago.
