Diggers Lads call me Maddox. It’s a nickname, hated it but it stuck. Now my ears prick up whenever someone says that name. It’s not easy, this life, at the beck and call of tragedy. Three days we’ve been out here, digging out our children. Three days since the tractors broke down and Harold […]
Diggers Lads call me Maddox. It’s a nickname, hated it but it stuck. Now my ears prick up whenever someone says that name. It’s not easy, this life, at the beck and call of tragedy. Three days we’ve been out here, digging out our children. Three days since the tractors broke down and Harold […]