Late one night, a large thunder storm hit Manchester, it’s powerful lightning struck trees and cars, it made buildings shake.”Ahh what was that!” thought Jack clutching the covers . He climbed out of bed and carefully tip-toed down the stairs and into the living room. He gazed at the picture of his dad,” I wish you were here, I miss you,” he sobbed quietly.

It was morning and Jacks mother told him to go deliver some sweet treats he had made.” Go on, it will give you some exercise and you’ll get to spend some quality time with granny, it will be fun.”she insisted.

“Fine, only for you mum,” Jack replied as he started to walk through the frozen, damp forest. It was getting colder and colder and Jack was getting more miserable.” Why couldn’t mum just go on her own, and why didn’t I bring a coat, ugh I am so silly…”just at that moment something was glowing, he didn’t know what it was but he did want to find out…

What was it? Why was it there? Should Jack take it?

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