Weeping Angels - Lift car

Just then, the car rocked a little, like something powerful had breezed past.

‘It’s what they do. It’s unjust and unfair, but it’s what they do,’ the Doctor continued. ‘They feed off the life you would have lived.’

The car shook hard. It lifted up, then bounced back down on to the gravel track. The family screamed. As well as the purple mist, dark grey dust from the road bloomed around the car. Something was underneath the car, raising it off the ground.

There was a thudding noise. The sound of stone on metal. A crunching noise followed by the rip of tearing metal. A stone hand shot through the floor of the car and tried to grab Pip’s foot. By the time the family had turned to look, the clawed hand had a solid grip round Pip’s shoelaces.

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Tales of Terror, The Mist of Sorrow