P L O T

In the middle of the night I secretly buried the 7,65 Walther pistol with 100 rounds of ammunition in the back of the garden. But recently when I returned to dig it up, it wasn't there. I tried again, a little further to the left, but I still coudn't find it. Then it occurred to me that I had been watched. Someone had seen me! I became very nervous. I tried again, this time further back and to the right. It was not there either. Perhaps I don't have the right place, I thought. Perhaps the garden has changed so much I don't recognize the exact location. No, I'm sure I remember. It was right there. I must keep digging



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