He’s out
No!
Idiot!
Driving the digger full-tilt at the conservatory?
Weakest part of the house, he probably thinks.
But densest part of the defences.
Those tree-root things are going wild…
—
Jeezus!
—
He’s out. He’s clear. He’s safe.
The digger isn’t.
It’s gone.
From teensy tendrils to full-size tree-trunks in ten seconds flat.
And so is the digger. Flat.
What’s left of it. Which isn’t much.
My god…
No!
Idiot!
Driving the digger full-tilt at the conservatory?
Weakest part of the house, he probably thinks.
But densest part of the defences.
Those tree-root things are going wild…
—
Jeezus!
—
He’s out. He’s clear. He’s safe.
The digger isn’t.
It’s gone.
From teensy tendrils to full-size tree-trunks in ten seconds flat.
And so is the digger. Flat.
What’s left of it. Which isn’t much.
My god…
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