“What are we going to eat?” Marko asked eventually.  “Are there any sandwiches left?”

The boys shook their head in reply.  Their measly rations were only meant to last them for less than a day.  They were headed into day two already.  Colin dug in his pocket and pulled out an empty plastic wrapper, holding it out in his hands.

“Just crumbs.” He muttered and was about to toss the wrapper away, but Jimmy grabbed his wrist.

“Crumbs might do!” he smiled. 

Marko laughed long and hard.  “Are we going to share them out between the five of us?  Six, if Mr. Klopper wakes up!” 

“Quickly!” Jimmy said.  “It’s getting dark already!  I need some...

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