The ground slowly consumed the empty coffin. "This shouldn't have happened." Mike thought, the funeral was not crowded. Gru did not know many people, but his friends were as close as his family. Those friends were the only ones there. Mike was reminiscing as the big sad took over him like America in the 1940s. The ground started shaking and the field turned to the dark room again. Mike ran but the walking space in between the seats was everlasting. Gru's screaming started to fill the plane as Mike grew frantic. For 19 hours this lasted then Mike awoke, he was on the ground in the funeral with his friends around him. The memories of Gru were the only thing keeping him going.
