My apologies for the violence perpetrated by Bradley in this chapter. In her defence, she has been stuck in the back of that truck for several days now, which is never good for anyone’s temper.
In response to the question you probably should be asking, which is, “shouldn’t the computer have some form of SatNav?”, it just doesn’t, all right? A design flaw, perhaps, or maybe it’s broken.
This chapter very nearly wasn’t posted. My friends called me this morning expecting me to go all the way to Malmesbury right away for the hallowe’en party this evening. I did tell them about this story, but they thought it was sad. Anyway, I’m now getting a lift there this evening.