gangsters

I am with the bees, and with joseph. I am curious how people from different cultures and backgrounds look after bees. I have been contacting Muslims who might be able to show me something about the Islamic faith.

I'm wandering past the botanics in sheffield, and one of the people I've contacted gets back to me. He first of all tells me that there is this event going on in his religion, and that I ought to go to it.

I'm near the synagoge in sheffield.
This Muslim chap phones me, the only one to get back to me from my messages, he is telling me how I can learn this stuff.

He says I need to go to this place.

I wander looking for this place described, only find this empty wearhouse, near the synagogue. Dad and James find me here. We look around.

I find a large room on the first floor full of plants growing. They are all kales and mustard leaf plants. I know this must be Richards growing space, I can tell by the plants, and the way they are growing and the feel of the place.


I am going to show dad and James this, but they have to go off, so I am now left on my own, as I want to stay to explore.

They go, and no sooner have they gone, when I hear new voices in the main hall entrance to the building, and the main lights to the building are switched on.

"Oh no". Think, "I've left my bike unlocked in the hall, it will get stolen!"

The voices start shouting and yelling when they see my bike, not because they want to steal it, but because its a sign that I am in the building.

I hear rushing of footsteps up the stairs, they are coming to get me! I am terrified. I feel this must be some secret gangster group or something, and I've broken into there building.

There is only one thing to do, jump down to the ground floor from this balcony. I can see a foam mattress that I can aim for. Its that or nothing. They will kill me if they catch me, I know. I must take this risk, "after all," I think to myself " it may all turn out to be a dream anyway,"

I jump....