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"HE SAID IT LOOKED SOMETHING LIKE THIS," kie explained, showing sarah and imogen the blueprint of the well. "that's about a hundred feet down, and they're using a fifty foot rope. so i guess this wagon will go..." she chuckled at the drawing, which was clearly not done by a professional. "—straight to the gold room."
"who drew this?" sarah laughed.
"who do you think?" kie laughed, looking over at pope and john b.
"kie, this better work." jj sighed, approaching the girls and dropping down the few gold bars that john b had managed to salvage the night before at their feet. "we can't pawn this gold if there's a giant wheat symbol on it."
kie held up the blow torch, shrugging. "it's gonna work." she assured.
"right," imogen nodded in agreement. "and then we can go to the pawn shop, see how much it's worth, get a little taste of that money while we're at it — and we're all ready for tomorrow when we go get the rest of that shit."
"hey, uh, what's the time?" john b asked with a small frown.
