"How many coins are there on me?" Matt asked.
Russ couldn't answer. "Alot..." He said meekly. "You just stay there, I'll go get help... or something."
Matt thought quickly that he could get Russ to pick the coins off of him one at a time but knowing how hard Russ had worked to get thin, he couldn't do that to him here. With one deep breath, Matt managed to push himself out of the coin pile and for the first time saw how many coins had been on top of him. He gulped loudly as he prepared for the growth...
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