Lee Smith was on his way to town with his girlfriend sharon. Lee was 32 and a
3 months before, so they were going by train. The station was only a few minutes
helped Sharon on to the platform as she had twisted her ankle coming down the
stairs earler that week. She was prone to falling or slipping over. They walked
across the road to an off licence to get the wine for that night. They got a few
bottles and went for a bite to eat in Mc?donalds. ?Nice, this Big Mac.?
Lee told his girlfriend. ?It?s alright.? she replied. They walked around
the shops for a hour or two then headed towards the station. ?What time are
the guests arriving later?? enquired Lee. ?I told them to come about five or
ten to five now! Run? Lee grabbed Sharon?s arm and ran with her. Sharon
hobbled along with him. ?Slow down Lee, I?ve got a bad ankle.? ?We
before Sharon. She eventually caught up with him. She raced up to the end of the
platform. . . . . . . . her ankle twisted and she fell down onto the track.
?Noooooo? Lee yelled. He smelt the sickly smell of burning flesh. But the
train was still chugging towards her! Lee signalled to the driver to stop but it
was pointless. It was only a few yards away from her. Lee closed his eyes as the
would have been in the car!