"Are you sure about this?"
"Look I don't want to do this either, but what other choice do we have?"
"None... I'm sorry."
"I understand, how are the others?"
"They've met up and are waiting for us."
"Then we better get going."
"I hope our brothers can cope."
"As do I."
—-
"That's four identical disappearances in as many days." Officer Jacks slammed the case files on his partner's desk.
"I'm not happy either Jacks," officer Decca agreed "but we can't do anything else now except inform the families."
Jacks sighed. "Where do we have to go?"
"A little island called Sodor."
