Sparks grabbed one of the spades and set to work, looked over the illustrations, and set to work a few yards away from the rest of the group. But after a few minutes of digging and finding nothing but soft earth as well, he looked to see what everyone was doing. Figures, turning up nothing, just like him. He called over to the rest of the group.
"Hey, uh. Am I crazy, or as someone beaten us to the punch here?"
no subject
"Hey, uh. Am I crazy, or as someone beaten us to the punch here?"