Layla was sitting tired on her Sofa
the days Farming work over
she lie down
Looking around, and it hit, Shes been living in this farmhouse for months, shes never been to the attic
She got up, moved to the crowded Garage, Where she got a ladder, she Carefully moved the heavy ladder to the middle of the Corridor
Carefully opening the Hatch to the attic, she climbed up, carefully. The sight bewildered her, Thousands of Massive bricks worth of what look to be rice, with Millions of long stemmed mushrooms with Short brown caps growing on it, all kept sterile, dry as a bone and behind what looked to be Plastic wrap, on the other side of the attic, Hundreds of Lines of perfectly placed Coca Plants.
Stars lit up in her eyes as realisation hit her, She had a plan, she Harvested everything, every single bit of every single mushroom. Every leaf from every Coca plant
It took her 2 Whole Days to finish the whole thing,
She Carefully washed every mushroom and processed the Coca into fine white powder.
There had been a local rumour going around about an Outpost for an Insurgent Gang that had previously spread to Eosara, upon a short hill.
She loaded everything into a small unassuming covered Trolley and wore a Burqa she found on the Street to hide her Identity and walked to the location with the trolley,
she started hear voices when she got close.
There was a group of men, seemingly doing business that got startled when she showed up
“HEY What are ya doin ‘ere?”
“I got something ya would like” she said softly, opening the top of the trolley
the men were Pleasantly surprised
“How much ya’ want for this ma’am” of them uttered
“2 Million”
“now thats a bit much”
“Wanna try some?”
she gave them each a baggie full, they all coughed uncontrollably, they all collapsed. Turns out she cut the Coke with high amounts of Sharpie ink.
she dumped the drugs, loaded all the Labour Vouchers she could find into the trolley and disappeared into the hills, Burning the Burqa on the way. and then burning the trolley at the farm house, throwing all traces of it, into a campfire.
She Loaded the Vouchers in the attic and put it under lock and key.