Marty woke up, alarmed and nervous. Last night had turned out from
being a simple mission to a terrible disaster. He got up, drowsy still, and
looked around him. Doc was up and ready to go, along with the cashier. They
seemed to have been talking for quite a while, for they were deep in
conversation. Marty wondered how in the world Doc could talk to someone
when they were in grave danger. For once, Marty was concerned about the
space time continuum.
Needles and Jim were looking at the controls of the train. Needles was showing Jim how it worked, just in case something happened. Needles was going to explore today and see where they were. The rest of the company was supposed to stay. But Marty had other plans. No one had noticed that he had gotten up. He inched toward the door. Still, no one noticed him. He slowly made his way out of the train. He took another step. Then another. He was almost to the ground... when suddenly, Doc spoke. "Marty, where do you think you're going? Get back in here!" Marty groaned.
Doc just didn't understand him sometimes. Marty wished he could talk to Doc without the thieves hearing, but he knew that would be impossible. Needles and Jim finally came over and announced that if anyone tried to escape again, they would most likely get a bullet in their head. This made Marty stop thinking of schemes. He would just have to wait and see what happened.
Doc, however, didn't seem worried at all. But Marty wasn't fooled by his 'happy go-lucky' act. He knew the Doc too well to think that Doc wasn't concerned about Needles disrupting the past. But if this was in the fourteen hundreds, why was their a town where Hill Valley would be? Something was definitely wrong. Needles was now talking to Jim for one last time. This was Marty's chance to ask Doc his question. "Doc, hey Doc." Doc came close to Marty. "What's up with the town, huh? I though we were still in Hill Valley?"
Doc rolled his eyes. "Well, I installed a generator which produces a field in order to withstand the gravity and pull-""Doc, I don't have time for that junk. Give it to me flat out." "Well, the time train can travel to a different place, along with a different time. We are in England."
Marty felt sick. Now, something terrible could really happen. Suddenly, Needles gave a sharp yell. Everyone stared at him, as he looked at the control panel. "I never noticed this before!" he said. "This machine, with all these buttons... it reads the time, along with the place. It says we're in England – and the date is November 8, 1416!"
Needles and Jim were looking at the controls of the train. Needles was showing Jim how it worked, just in case something happened. Needles was going to explore today and see where they were. The rest of the company was supposed to stay. But Marty had other plans. No one had noticed that he had gotten up. He inched toward the door. Still, no one noticed him. He slowly made his way out of the train. He took another step. Then another. He was almost to the ground... when suddenly, Doc spoke. "Marty, where do you think you're going? Get back in here!" Marty groaned.
Doc just didn't understand him sometimes. Marty wished he could talk to Doc without the thieves hearing, but he knew that would be impossible. Needles and Jim finally came over and announced that if anyone tried to escape again, they would most likely get a bullet in their head. This made Marty stop thinking of schemes. He would just have to wait and see what happened.
Doc, however, didn't seem worried at all. But Marty wasn't fooled by his 'happy go-lucky' act. He knew the Doc too well to think that Doc wasn't concerned about Needles disrupting the past. But if this was in the fourteen hundreds, why was their a town where Hill Valley would be? Something was definitely wrong. Needles was now talking to Jim for one last time. This was Marty's chance to ask Doc his question. "Doc, hey Doc." Doc came close to Marty. "What's up with the town, huh? I though we were still in Hill Valley?"
Doc rolled his eyes. "Well, I installed a generator which produces a field in order to withstand the gravity and pull-""Doc, I don't have time for that junk. Give it to me flat out." "Well, the time train can travel to a different place, along with a different time. We are in England."
Marty felt sick. Now, something terrible could really happen. Suddenly, Needles gave a sharp yell. Everyone stared at him, as he looked at the control panel. "I never noticed this before!" he said. "This machine, with all these buttons... it reads the time, along with the place. It says we're in England – and the date is November 8, 1416!"