Chapter Twenty Eight - Be Careful What You Wish For.
In the sleepy Somerset village, an elderly man and his wife walked down the path, hand in hand navigating past the three cars lined up along the narrow road, the normal peace and quiet disturbed by shouts echoing from the thatched house.
"LEO! MATT! MOVE YOUR LEGS, YOUR BODIES WILL FOLLOW.... NOW!" Tanks voice boomed.
The man halted suddenly, as a stray blue and orange cartridge flew past him, narrowly missing his leg.
"AND FOR THE UMPTEENTH TIME NO YOU CAN NOT TAKE YOUR f*****g NERF GUNS!" Vicky's shouts, nearly as loud as her husband's, but not quite.
A small boy rushed out onto the path narrowly missing the elderly couple enjoying their peaceful walk as he slid onto the floor, closely followed by another small boy, who jumped
