Под покровом ночи. Municipals
“How do we get in?”
“Over here,” Lilian said.
I followed her voice to a gate in the fence. There was a sign on the gate that said:
“Dunton Municipal Tip. No unauthorised entry.”
“I thought municipals were kangaroos,” I said. “Are there kangaroos in the tip?”
“I don’t think so, Charlie,” Lilian said. “Can you open the gate?”