UNDER NEW MANAGEMENT A NRWS Halloween Special by Diamond-Jubilee THERE is no better place to be than on the Island of Sodor. It is home to a Railway unlike any other one in the World. This one is run by a firm, but kind-hearted stout gentleman named Sir Topham Hatt - our Fat Controller. He loves his job, and does it very well, taking great pride in managing the Line and the engines which run on it. But on the horizon, a storm would be brewing... One day, Thomas was alone in his Shed. The other engines were busy elsewhere, and being stuck in one place without anyone to talk to had made him bored off his buffers. To his surprise, the Fat Controller walked up to him. "He must have news for me," said Thomas to himself. He did have news; but it wasn't good. The stout gentleman said nothing at first - he just sighed solemnly, and cleared his throat. "I see you've finished all your work in one day, and I am impressed." "Thank you Sir." "There is one other thing I must tell you. I've never