| Alex tried the door, but it wouldn't open. He started kicking it ferociously but it wouldn't budge. Florence tried to smash the window but it had been made from Keepbrite's patented quadruple glazing and was tougher than the windscreen of President Bush's limousine. "Quick. Into the bathroom", Wayne spluttered as the gas continued to take over the caravan. They all huddled into the poky room and closed the door. There was a small square window, just under a foot in length, and this was broken easily enough. The gas continued to seep under the door but was now negated by the fresh air that was coming from outside. Dave decided that he was small enough to squeeze through the window so that he could go to raise the alarm. He climbed on to the toilet seat and managed to wriggle through without too much difficulty. So Dave set off for the Porthcawl police station while the others were left to await his return. After a couple of minutes, Moses decided to try to get through the window. But after a promising start, he got stuck halfway and managed to block the flow of fresh air almost entirely with his backside. So was Dave going to be their only hope of survival...? |