It's been only a few hours since you committed your crime against the state here. The place has been looted - almost none of the merchandise is left.

So here you are, revisiting the scene of the crime. You don't know if there's anything here worth your visit, and you're a little afraid that the cops might be checking back on this location.

You walk around behind the counter. The register's empty - so you're still broke. Then you notice something out of place. One of the floor tiles has a mark on it. To most people, it would just appear to be streak of mud, probably from a muddy footprint left long ago. But to a farmer like you, the little curved line it forms is unmistakably the symbol of a plow - you've seen it on your work locker every day for the past three years. This definitely means something.

Sure enough, the panel lifts out of the floor, and reveals an empty space with one small piece of paper in it. The note reads:

Hey kid. Just wanted to thank ya.
Drop in here again later. I just might
be able to leave you some help. --- Sid

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