The day was 9th February 2011 ; the city was coated in darkness. Lightning struck. Thunder crashed. The town was asleep, except for me. I felt there was something abnormal happening here so I decided I would uncover the truth about Sutton. Walking down the deserted road. I looked to my left. The scene displayed in front of me was filled with horror. This is what I saw.

I carried on walking. I felt as if I was

being watched. I kept seeing things.

Unsettling things. They could not be true.

I started walking back ; took a different

route home to see what was going on in

this strange town. Along the way I saw a

figure. A dark, mysterious figure. I went

closer. I stepped closer. I crept closer. It

disappeared. I felt a shiver run up my spine.

I sprinted back hoping to find some sort of safety. But everywhere I travelled, no-one was to be seen. I ran across the field in the empty park. Beneath my feet was evidence there was someone there because it was fresh.