Holes – prequel
Marian Sevillo stepped out of his truck and headed to the back of his truck.
"Hey Pendanski, grab the guns and lets get this thing done." Called Marian.
A short man with a beard and a badly sun burnt nose crawled out the back of
Marian's truck. He carried a shot gun and a rifle.
"Here, you get the shot gun" said the man called Pendanski.
"Oh no I want what I paid for!" yelled Marian.
"Oh, shut up you side burned idiot!" Pendanski yelled back.
The two carried the guns and pulled ski masks over their faces. They headed into an average sized building, the size of a McDonalds. The banner on the front of the
building labeled 'Olde Green lake bank', which Green lake hasn't been a town for
over a hundred years, and they were miles away from where it used to be.
The two stepped into the building.
"Listen up! I want you to put all yer money in the bag, and there aint gonna be no hustle!" yelled Marian at the tie and dressy shirt man.
Moments later the dressy shirt man came out with a large bag filled with money and handed it to Pendanski.
"We're out of here!" shouted Marian.
"Woo-Hoo!" Pendanski cheered as he and Marian pulled off their ski masks and headed into Marian's truck.
FLASH
"What was that?" questioned Pendanski,
"What are you talkin bout?" Marian asked back.
FLASH, FLASH.
"I got you boys on my camera, now." Said a red head standing with a photo camera, behind the two.
"Oh boy, we are in a load of trouble now, aren't we, Pendanski?" Marian said.
"You can say that again" Pendanski offered.
"Oh boy, we are in a load of trouble now –
"Shut up!" yelled Pendanski
The red head smiled an evil grin at the two, and then pulled out her cell phone.
"I'm calling the police on you two." The red head told them. She dialed a nine
and then a one.
"Stop! Or we'll will shoot yer head uff!" threatened Marian.
"I'll make a deal with you boys, I'll let you in on a little secret,
A little while ago, about a hundred years or so, there was an outlaw
Named Kate Barlow, and she buried her loot under the sands where the lake
Used to be. Now if you help me make a camp and get other boys to dig, I will
Not call the police on you fellows" the red head told them.
"My name is Lou Walker" told the red head.
"Okay but while I'm working at your camp, my name has to be classified." Marian
told the warden.
"Okay, Mister. Sir" said Lou.
This is my opinion on how the warden, Mr. Sir and Dr. Pendanski
Met .
The end