laura and i stepped off the train, not knowing what our aunt looked like. looking around i decided to make way out of the station.
"samantha, laura!" aunt shouted (she was standing on a bench;waving her arms around like a madman)
"auntie" laura said running towards her, arms wide open ready for a hug. her toy in one hand, blonde hair blowing in the wind.
I ran after laura pushing through the masses of people. Eventually i got to aunt rosie.
"come with me" aunt rosie spoke in a whisper. she picked up laura then led us out of the station. now we were out of the station, taking a small road to the left. after about twenty minutes or so we were making our way up a hill towards the house (or rather a mansion) named woolverstone hall. Two men met us at the end of the long drive and took the two bags from me.