I blew out a breath when I spotted the huge neon sign for the service station, I need to get around unseen. I can't have anyone questioning what happened to me. As I neared the car park I saw a row of trucks and vans. I listened the best I could to the conversations between the drivers, hoping to hear their destinations. Ah, gotcha! The smallest truck was going to Devon, which was perfect. I could climb in the back and get there undetected.
I slowly made my way to the back of the truck, as I got closer I could see the back was covered with a tarp which makes it a lot easier. I lifted the tarp snd crawled inside. I quietly manoeuvred my way around the small space until I was as comfortable as I was going to get. I glanced around at the boxes stacked up and could see 'Cornwall suppliers' st
