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Darker than coal they were, four of them, each wearing a large white feather on the bridal strap at their forehead. They pulled the big black Victorian coach on up the lane, encouraged by a crazy driver: hair the colour of blood flowing back and flicking in the air like the tip of the whip he was using to persuade the horses to gallop. Red, blood coloured?
Not ginger like your mate Olly. Matt, are you ok? I can stop if you want?
I want But there was a loud blast just to my left, about five metres away. I turned and could just make out this small person with some kind of horn in the trees.
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He must have been trying to scare out anything hiding. I panicked—they were going to get me. I ran as fast and as hard as I could, down the lane and back towards home. Ash was opening up old wounds and Matthew was concerned that he had very nearly experienced the exact same horror only the night before. To mention his own experience now would probably not help the situation, as he had run into the wood to try and save Chad and his gang.
It may make Ash feel even more cowardly and embarrassed. He decided to keep it to himself You were walking back from the chippie with that arty kid—Mickey Collins? I thought I saw him near the school the other week. Maybe his kids go there too? I told you, you never listen to me. Well, anyway, Ash—go on. But you can understand how difficult it would be for us to believe it. It was the only explanation for all of them running off the edge of the quarry cliff. They must have been running away from the hounds, or the horn. Did you, sis?
Of course, Matthew was in exactly that position. We took protection—carried cricket bats and hid steel bars up the sleeves of our coats. With my torch I pointed out the hoof prints and wheel tracks in the lane. We followed them, four feet apart and four inches wide they were. They took us all the way into the woods, past the circle of trees and on towards the quarry. Whatever it was it should have been in pieces at the bottom of the quarry with the seven dead bodies of Kev and the gang. But the police found nothing. There were too many coincidences for comfort.
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Whilst we were there we heard rustling in the trees. We thought that maybe it was the police checking the scene again. There were white fluorescent glows, seven human shapes; seven teenage boy sized shapes trying to hide in the trees. But how are you not going to be seen in the dark when you stand out like that?