by Carbucketty/ Alonzo/Skimbleshanks (Login Carby) Owner
As the train pulled up in some obscure little village, Carbucketty and Alonzo took their places next to the trolley.
Skimbleshanks slid the door open and peered out cautiously.
Seeing the name of the village on a sign, Carbucketty laughed.
"He shoudln't get back too quickly from here, even if he can read."