Where: The Wrong Side of the Heap Wall
Who: Lucy Pennant
I was in the dark, very dark, huge stink. Couldn’t see anything, shut in with a pig, at first I thought. I’m in a piggery. I did not know how I got there, wherever I was. I didn’t know even if I was alive at first. But I could talk. In fact I couldn’t stop talking. And all I could say over and over was,
‘Lucy Pennant. Lucy Pennant. Lucy Pennant.’