11:23am Tuesday 19th May 2009
“Look!” Tender shouted from the grave.
His spade struck the object, then the clay fell away leaving a head with three eyes. He felt enough pain as he touched it to shout to his dog: "Find Michael!”
His son arrived but too late: Tender and the head had gone forever.
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