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November 11, 2008

He turned the wheel veering to the right.

They zoomed past the building and on toward the cemetery. The church was seated atop the hill and Pastor Sand was out front sweeping the porch.

“What happens if we crash into the church?” asked Billy Jake.

“Will tell the preacher we’s here for confessin’!” replied Junior.

The truck hit the incline and worked its way up. Most of the burial plots were in ground which gave the truck plenty of space. Then a large hole appeared and ate the font of the truck. They had driven into a freshly dug grave.