The driver stops to think. Then he replies. ‘OK, I guess so. Get into the
lorry. Sit between the rice boxes. And don’t tell anybody!’
‘I won’t. Thank you,’ I say.
‘No problem,’ he says.
Then he adds, ‘Quickly, please. I have to leave
now. I can’t be late!’
I get into the back of the lorry. I sit down between a couple of boxes of
rice. The driver starts the lorry. We head for Barcelona. I think it’s
a great
idea. A lorry is faster than a bus. I can gain some time that way. And, it
costs me no money. I sit back happily to enjoy the ride.
It’s very dark in the back of the lorry. I can’t see anything. I can just hear
the lorry’s
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