create a book cover for the following text: Present day: M62 Saddleworth moor. West bound Traffic. Time 17.46 Dark wintery skies hang like an omnipresent bad mood over the six-lane motorway. Traffic crawls in both directions, the result of a dash for home by the near million users per year of the trans-national motorway. Trucks and vans interspersed with cars; windscreen wipers beat a constant rhythm to ward off the encroaching snowstorm. Trucks flash their headlights to enable others who have inched past that extra one mile an hour to move into the inside lane. Overhead gantries flash in neon red ’40 limit’. A dark brown Volvo with two men crawls along the inside lane, following a ubiquitous Eddie Stobart liveried truck. Both men sit in silence listening to the chatter of a Radio Two DJ. It’s a female presenter. The radio emits cheery conversation, interspersed with snatches of music. The driver of the car leans forwards and turns the windscreen demister, folds of condensation ripple across the window. The wipers scream under protest at being dragged across the outside of the windscreen. Traffic slows down to twenty miles an hour. “I cannot wait for summer, this cold weather is chilling me to my bones, I am sick of it.” He mutters to himself, deep in concentration with his driving. He is wearing a dark jumper, dark combat pants, a stocky man, close cropped dark hair, greying at the temples. He has a bushy goatee beard. “Sorry you said something?” Enquired the second male. Mehr sehen