Eleven

She nods, and lowers the rock down to the ground, not in its hole but near it. She's not done with it yet, but she does want to take a little break. She wipes her nose again, then pockets the tissue.

"I want to see how big the hole is," she says, starting towards the crater left behind by lifting the rock. It's not an enormous rock, but it's still bigger than either of them. They always look so much smaller when they're in the ground.