Impromptu Stash

“My assumption is that no one is to know about this…”

The other man nodded.

“I take it you plan to kill me?” He said plainly.

A nod again.

He sighed, gripping his shovel tight. Reaching to throw the fresh scoop of earth he thrust the shovel upward with a twist of his body. He had never used so much force in his life.

The shovel was shrugged away with a counter shovel. Swiftly and poetically.

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