Synopsis

Dust motes danced in the single shaft of light slicing through the gloom of the shed. Elias coughed, waving a hand in front of his face as he navigated the cluttered space. He’d been searching for forgotten tools, but instead, something else caught his eye – a hulking silhouette draped in faded green paint. It was a lorry, ancient and imposing, its grill bearing a nameplate: Elizabeth. Forgotten for years, it stood like a silent sentinel, a relic of a bygone era left to slumber amongst the disc