Garbage barge

Several hours passed, with Willow constantly being buried beneath every new load. Wallowing in nothing but filth, she cursed, “I swear, when I get home, I’m going to kill Abby!”

Finally reaching it’s final destination, Willow almost climbed out of the truck, when it suddenly emptied it’s load.

“Seriously, again?” She cried before being buried beneath all over again by the trash she just escaped.

But unbeknownst to her, she was not at the dump.

She was on a garbage barge.