When I was just about to yank on Pamela's door mine popped open. Thank god for that I was going to have to wake her up yet. When she wakes up in going to be so bored. All the moaning about how long it's taken. Telling her about this bit of weirdness won't get me anywhere.

Well, that's a stroke of luck. I think to myself as I walk around the car. Where did all this ice come from? Sat back behind the wheel I grasp the key and give a little silent prayer before turning the key. The lights flash on and stay lit. I turn it further and the engine starts to turn over and then jumps to life. Just a random problem that seems to have now fixed itself.

The lights were still out as I drove with Pam still sleeping. If anyone saw her they might have said she was dead. She looked lifeless head flopping from...