Cold 2 The cold bled into her as the starlight shone in icy reflections. Trudging along the frozen roadway, she reflected on all the bad decisions that had brought her to this disaster. Ignoring the red petrol light - but don't you get 30 miles grace?? Pity her alfa's petrol gauge was wonky like the rest of the bloody car. Yeah it's a statement - I'm an Alfa romeo head - shur isn't Jeremy clarkson? He said so himself on one of those half funny car show thingies. Numb fingers clutching at her blazer, she trudged on.