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Brucey B and the Lucky Coin - Day 8, Page 1

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Uhhh... did anybody bring a map?

All that morning, and most of the afternoon, our friends trekked through the desert in search of the mysterious Jetsam, the sun beating harshly down upon them.

'Im going home now, I have had enough!! My nails are cracked and my shoes are full of sand!', moaned Fernypoo. 'No, please, just one more dune... they have to be around here somewhere', replied Brucey.

'Look, B, I haven't had a drink in nearly a whole day, I don't think I can take this any more.', added Capara, 'Forget about that stupid coin, lets get out of this wretched pl...'.

Capara's mouth hung open in mid sentence... she was staring at something. Brucey and Fernypoo slowly turned their heads towards what had caught her attention...