"I don't think that I can catch up to the shiny motorbike now," she said, "but I'll try." Her next throw was a 5. "That's good! I can go along the short cut," said the red bus. Then she threw a 2.
The shiny motorbike had missed three turns, and he looked down the road. The red bus was only a little way behind him!
Peculiar. The pictures show streets, paths and trails with the numbers of the spaces picked out on them. It's rather "Through the Looking-Glass"-y. Or like a particularly badly-played RPG.
