He washed his black fringe in the ice cool water of the lake. Then he scavenged for something to eat like eggs. The thick woods had little light, so it was hard to see, and the little that did exist came flickering through the branches.
The boy was called Alex Rider he had just escaped from the almost certain jaws of death once again. All he had was an exploding pen, exploding putty and diamond edged Lego which of course were the craftsmanship of Smithers - MI6’s personal engineer, he was a very talented man.