(Fo Carl.) Clear as the night, crickets chirping, moon shone bright on the nice touch of grass. Street lamps flickered on and off. A low hum in the sky, getting louder and louder. A red outline of something wooden, more or so a tall box. Materializing more, the shape became a red phone call box the materialized in and out. "VROWWERRRP VRWEEOP, VRWOOP, VRRWOOP OOP, BUNG, VRWOOOP, VRWWEEOP, Bunnngg' the materializing stopped, a loud bung at the end with the 'phone box' lights glowing
Carl heard the sounds coming from outside his window- since he was up past his bed time reading comics by flashlight under his blankest. He jumped up from his bed to look out the window and rubbed his eyes when he saw the red phone box just appear. He thought he might be a sleep but it didn’t feel like a dream. He pulled on his boots, hat add coat and climbed out his bedroom window to get a better look of the box.