Trash Graveyard Scene 2
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- Rat laid her down, and got an extra blanket because a typhoon wind is cold for a child. All of us knew now that this was the time to thrash it all out and do the final, final plan. We split up to look for tools, saying we'd meet at the grave as soon as we could. We knew it without saying it: we had to go back and smash in the slab and get inside.
- We're gonna need a way out too
- We need tools
- The stone was good in my hand, just the right size. Raphael had the spike in the corner, and I leaned back and gave it the most almighty crack. The knife was our screwdriver. Eight screws held the lid, and I know, lifting a coffin lid...you think of all the evil things in the world - in a graveyard, in the middle of the night - but I think all three of us knew in our hearts now, so we just did those screws and lifted it.
- The money was there. It was packed in so snug it was like the box was made for it. You want to know what six million looks like? I will try to tell you. to me, sitting next to it, it looked like food and drink, and changing my life - and getting a way out of the city for ever. It looked like change, it looked like the future.
- Oh sweet Lord, the money was there
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