Holly and The Artemis Fowl Files belong to Eoin Colfer.
Traffic
'This has to be the worst assignment ever,' Holly fumed, contemplating the chaos in front of her. Moonrise was a bad time to be stuck on traffic detail and, because of the crunch-ball match in Westside Stadium, she was on her own in the rush hour. Now an accident on the Boulevard of Kings had created an irate queue of commuters.
This wasn't why she'd joined the LEP. Where was the danger, the excitement, the flying she'd imagined would be hers? Instead of the rushing wind in her ears all she could hear were the horns of Elfland faintly blowing.
Author's Note: It's not just Colfer who can find inspiration in an apposite quote from Tennyson.
