My name [?] Timothy Weston, but my friends [?] me Tim. I [?] now 21 but I [?] to tell you about a strange story which [?] to me 2 years ago. I [?] in Tavistock and I [?] back alone from a pop concert in Exeter. I [?] my motorbike, a Honda 250 cc. The road [?] Dartmoor. It [?] in the west of England, and the moors [?] hilly, wild and deserted places. It [?] in February, late at night and it [?] very dark. It [?] to rain so I [?] down.

Suddenly I [?] a girl of about 14 or 15. She [?] summer clothes - a thin cotton dress - and she [?] sandals on her bare feet. In winter! I [?] and [?] near her.
"What's the matter? Do you need help?" I [?] her.
"I [?] to go home! I'm cold. Please take me home!" She [?].