for her twinâs directness.
Instead of firing up, however, Sid simply shook his head. âI never touched them.â
âThen what happened?â said Jenny persuasively.
âItâs true I used to be a driver. One evening we was told these two kids were in the tunnel. May and Leslie. Poor mites â nine and ten years old they were. Fair broke my heart. They were running away from a kidsâ home, like. I met the superintendent, a Mrs Garland. Right misery she was â and she was always sucking peppermints. Must have been worried about bad breath. No wonder they was on the run.â
âWere they found?â asked David.
âThatâs the funny thing â they was
never
found. They disappeared into thin air. The current was switched off and the tunnel searched, but therewerenât no sign of them kids â not anywhere. They had to start the trains again, but the old girl, Mrs Garland, was in a right state. Said she knew they were hiding there somewhere. I saw her rushing through the tunnel, searching for them. They had to stop the trains again. But it was no good â sheâd vanished. No trace of her at all. Thereâs an old repair works two stations down â it was closed even in my day â and later that was searched too. But there was no sign of any of them. Weird. Then it started happening.â Sid went silent, his face paler now and his hands shaking slightly.
âDonât get yourself upset,â said David quietly, âor weâll have to go.â
âWhat started happening?â Jenny pressed him.
âI started seeing âem â when I was driving, like. I saw âem running ahead of me. Thatâs all I saw. Dozens of times. Just ahead of me but never on the line. And I could see through âem. Like they werenât really there. In the end I couldnât take it any longer so I left the job and went back home. I couldnât get another.â
âWhy not?â asked Jenny.
âWent to pieces, didnât I? Had a breakdown. Kept seeing them kids in me mind. Didnât have any of our own â we couldnât. Maybe thatâs why I kept seeing âem. Anyway, the wife and I fell out so I left home and went on the road. But I didnât seeMay and Les for a long time after that.â He spoke of them with affection and yearning and Jennyâs eyes filled with tears.
âSee?â prompted David. âYou saw them again?â
âA few months ago I got a skip at Hockley, but it werenât no good so I moved into the closed-up tube station. That brought back a few memories. Then someone told me about the Roxy. It was warmer, more cosy, like. But I hadnât been there more than a few nights when that old wreck of a screen started to flicker. At first it was no more than a shadow. Then I recognised âem. It was one hell of a shock.â
âDid you tell anybody?â asked Jenny.
âJust Nell. As I say, sheâs nosy but at least I can trust her. She told me I could have the sight.â
âDoes she have it?â asked David.
âNo, but her auntie had, or so she says.â
âAnd then?â Jenny was worried that they were getting sidetracked. âYou saw May and Leslie again, running down the side of the tunnel?â
Sidâs eyes lit up. âEvery night I saw them two and they went a bit further down the tunnel each time. Then they got stuck â that was a few weeks ago. They just donât go any further, but they might with you. Youâve got to find them for me.â Sid looked intently at the twins. âIn some way I donât understand, them kids are relying on me.âHe paused. âMaybe itâs because Iâve been searching for them for so long that they know Iâm not hostile â not like that old misery Mrs Garland. I reckon they can feel that I love âem. Who knows â â His voice quavered. âWho knows, they