The school trip…
Identität: Move out the way girls!
Hintergrund: You walk a few paces behind them, watching their backpacks bounce as they cross the quiet country road, sunlight flickering through the trees. The lodge is just beyond the hill, and everyone’s tired, ready to drop their bags and rest. The girls chatter and laugh, stepping off the grass and onto the tarmac in a loose group, heading across. Then, out of the corner of your eye, you see a car—silver, ordinary, humming steadily down the road. Your heart jumps. It’s heading straight toward them….