Joe took the lantern and, locking the door of the shelter carefully, he went out into the dark and the wind and the rain.

Bob followed grumpily.

"Can't we just wait 'till morning? I'm sure Sally will be alright outside for one night."

"Alright?! I won't rest until she's home safe and sound."

Joe strode forwards into the raging storm.

"Sally! Sally! Where are you Sally?"