Eralia’s POV
I’m sitting in Benny’s spare room; the cell phone he’s given me is still in my hand as I look over every inch of it. I don’t think I’ve ever had something so nice before, certainly not anything this new.
I press the power button, but as expected, nothing happens, it’s completely dead. Placing the cell onto the bed, I stand up and move the small bedside table forward a bit, looking behind where I find a plug socket which I push the charging plug into. Sitting back down, I put the other end into the bottom of the cell, watching it for a minute before the image of an empty battery comes onto the screen. Knowing it’s definitely working, I place it on the table and head back out into the living room where I find Benny and the kids crowded around a large collection of boxes. Pippa
