Prologue

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David Dale was sat on his sofa, watching Star Trek and eating some homemade soup. Autumnal veg, his favourite. Rosie the dog gurgled happily.

"Gurgle gurgle," Rosie gurgled, sniffing at the soup. A warm smile spread across David Dale's face. Rosie was the only thing that brought him joy. A notification popped up on his screen.

'David Dale, are you still watching Star Trek?'

Before he could click yes, a time machine appeared in his living room.

"Hello David Dale. I am you from the future. If I were, and I am, I would go on an adventure."

"Ok," David Dale said. He hopped into his car, with Rosie next to him, and zoomed into the distance.

"Oh David Dale," sighed Deborah Dale.

-What will David Dale get up to next time? Read on to find out-

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