PTPFNW (On Hold)

Chapter 2

I set off walking to the postcode but it was a fair way away from my flat. I looked on my phone and it said, '3.2 ( miles ) away' So I rung for a taxi. When the taxi came it was a black van with blacked out windows. I opened the door and told him that I wanted to go to that address. The driver said.
"I wouldn't go there if I were you. Trust me."
"Excuse me, I asked to go to that address." I replied.
"Trust me." He repeated.
He set off to his house - I think it was anyway. His house was built by a lake that was truly beautiful. The lake was surrounded by an orchard of flowers and trees. He took me inside and through a few corridors and down 13 flights of stairs to the bottom. Where we were greeted by a long corridor with an outwards opening door..