Pink HairChapter 2 Lexie s story
He led me onto the footpath along the top of the bank. We had to step over a low metal wall onto a tarmac path. The tarmac didn't last long; we squeezed through a sort of gate onto a muddy path. There were fields to one side of us and a large, flat greyish green area between us and the river, cut by muddy channels and with puddles of water here and there. There didn't seem to be anyone else about. It was rather early. There were a lot of birds, though, and they made a lot of noise. All I...