<strong>Tuesday 13th August 11:00<br/><br/>Ebor Street<br/><br/>Jessica</strong><br/><br/><br/>You drive smoothly and easily to the student area.  It really is a very nice car, well worth the money it doubtless cost.  You brake smoothly to let a crazy person carrying a billboard pass in front of you ("Repent.  The End is Nigh.  Genesis 3:1") and effortlessly overtake a van at the traffic lights ("Alphard Reptiles").  John leafs through his Dummies guide as you drive, occasionally glancing up to misdirect you ("Right here.  No, sorry, turn round.  It wasn't right here")<br/><br/>You eventually reach Ebor Street (https://www.google.co.uk/maps/@54.985464,-1.573076,17z) though and slow down to a crawl so John can shout "That one.  No.  Wait.  Hang on" four separate times.  Eventually he's "pretty sure" it's one where the front door is wide open  but "can't rule out" one on the other side and further down.<br/><br/>As he vacillates a young boy, a few years younger than you and wearing a school uniform, comes out of the open door.<br/>