When Noodle's life went wrong

She opened her eyes; she was lying in some type of pit. She was badly injured. She was covered in bruises, sores and cuts-maybe even a few broken bones. She just lay there completely helpless. She was stuck under the windmill that had crashed and then been nuked-she was struggling for life.

She went a whole week without any food, water, first aid or even light! She just lay there, not being able to move because of several broken limbs. She needed someone to rescue her fast, otherwise she would simply die. Quietly she whispered using the small amount of energy left inside her, 'Russel, 2D, Murdoc I need you', and she dropped to sleep through utter exhaust.

Back at Kong, the 3 boys were all sitting down watching TV discussing various topics. It was late in the evening. They were watching the news; it was filmed live, in a rural landscape down in south west England. They mentioned an old windmill, that had been in the town for many years-each of their thoughts suddenly traced back to Noodle.

'I wonder if Noodle's alright' Russel said aloud, with some concern in his voice. 'Yeah, I mean it's not like Noodle to not contact us in some way, it's been nearly a fortnight' 2D added.

'Stop worrying man, she's alright, I just know she is, anyway she's doing that video El Manana, she's probably very busy, you can't be phoning every 5 minutes when your on shoot can you?' Murdoc concluded.

'Hey look! The first viewing of El Manana's on in about 2 minutes! Turn over quick Russ' 2D shouted.

They all watched the video, 2D was crying, Russel had his mouth open in shock, and Murdoc was trying not to look bothered, but inside he was welling up fast.

The video finished, so they turned back to the news-to make matters worse, they were launching a live story of where the windmill had crashed!

They listened carefully, the news was disturbing

(reporter)

Ok now we have brought you here tonight, to view the remains of the strange flying object, that was up in the sky earlier today.

They watched the news stubbornly; they were turning paler by the minute. They last images were facing the rubble-they saw Noodle's arm sticking out in an odd way.