C72 The Desert Is in Trouble but We Are All Here to Help

In the dim evening light, Fatty accepted the phone from Everett and said, "Everett, it's not one million, it's ten million."

"What? Ten million? Did you buy a tank or something?"

Everett was perplexed. His tourist attraction hadn't started making money yet, and all his expenses were covered by loans from Iric Bank. He had already spent a billion on road repairs