Dave was a 40 year old tanker truck driver, strong, slight belly, brown hair, with a light brown stubble.
He was quite tall for his age. He wore a brown shirt under his green coat, blue jeans, yellow boots, and black sunglasses.
Driving his tanker truck around delivering liquids that could be in the tank in said tanker truck was fun at times. but, there were times it would get quite... unexpected. even Dave didn't know what was to come next on his journeys.
And today was one of those days.
One day, Dave was driving along a country lane, minding his own business, when suddenly, he began to feel something;
it wasn't sickness.
it wasn't hunger.
it wasn't thirst.
it wasn't nausea.
it wasn't a stomach ache.
it was... a very strange feeling.
he felt a prickly feeling in his fingertips.
he felt a thumping in his head.
he felt a tingling in his toes.
he felt a very small poking feeling in his shoes, like his toes were getting pinched together.
He reached a lay-by area, and pulled into it. He got outta his truck...