It had been swept clean tae except I saw a pile of rubbish stored at a wall. I checked it out. It was mainly dirt and broken glass, the usual bits of wood and cardboard, rusty nails. There was a funny smell but, like shite. I found auld newspapers in a corner, yellow on the top but white inside.
Football reports frae years ago.
It was funny seeing the photies of the players. Robbie McManus was there and he had a full head of hair, he looked good. I tore the page out and put it in my pocket. I heard somebody whistle loud and it left an echo, it wasnay Joe. At the far end of the space was another door and it opened into a wee room with a desk and a chair lying on its side.