The last time we boarded the train to cross the channel, we were the first car to be directed to the upper deck. We were very tired after a long drive and now we were completely alone.
Driving the full length of the empty train was a weird sensation. Almost like being in one of those space movies where you are drawn down into some strange and distant planet, swooping and diving between tall and oppressive buildings. Then an alien stepped out in front of us to stop us before we hit the wall at the end ~ a Eurotunnel lady !!
(I was going to put this in as a puzzle, but it’s far too easy!)