The telephone box light flickered on and off, hurting my eyes.

"Come on, come on, COME ON!!!" I whispered. The screen made a sad _dzzzt_ and powered off.

"URGH!!" I screamed, unable to control my temper. I always had a temper. And a tendency to do stupid things. I guess I was mad at myself. And that telephone box. I was 500 miles away from my home. All because of a train.

The Parcher Express was the train taking me from Lovell City to Rikerpool. The driver had messed up, and taken me to Sidsdale. And here I was, not knowing where I was. My phone had died and I was running out of coins to put in this stupid telephone box. Everytime I put a coin in, it would make a strange sound and temporarily shut down. I was running out of coins, and my patience.