Lauri
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The Journey Begins
Go for help at the castle
Stay in the car and wait for help
"Well, he insisted that I give you the eye," Brad explained, "Oh, damnit, Janet, I love you!" <br>
"Alright," Janet agreed, "Well go see Dr. Scott," and the two of them embraced.<br>
That night they found themselves driving through a rainstorm. Janet was engrossed in her newspaper, but Brad was quickly becoming doubtful that he knew where they were. A headlight sped by them. "Gosh," Janet proclaimed, "thats the third motorcycle thats passed us! They sure do take<br>
their lives into their hands what with the weather and all."<br>
"Yes, Janet, lifes pretty cheap to that type," Brad agreed. His heart sank. He wiped at the windshield, but the view only confirmed his fears. There was a "Road Closed" sign not twenty feet away.<br>
"Whats the matter, Brad darling?" Janet asked as Brad pulled the car to a stop. <br>
"We must have taken a wrong fork. Guess well just have to turn back." Brad put the car in reverse, and Janet jumped as a forboding sound came from underneath.<br>
"What was that bang?" she asked, startled.<br>
"We must have a blowout. Damnit!" Brad smacked the seat between them, and Janet jumped again. "I knew I should have gotten that spare tire fixed! Well, you stay warm <br>
and Ill go for help."<br>
Janet gave him "that look." "Where will you go in the middle of nowhere?"<br>
An idea crossed Brads face, "Didnt we pass a castle a few miles up the road? Maybe they have a telephone I could use."