I vowed that today I just had to press on and find the family before it was too late. We’d lost sight of Caroline after she chased Clark and Gertie from the cemetery, which had to have been the most entertaining thing I’d ever witnessed. The strange thing was the sheriff seemed to think it was only a whirlwind when it was far from it. It didn’t seem like anything really rattled the sheriff. He reminded me of my granddaughter’s husband, Trooper Bill Sales.As it turned out, we didn’t have to go out to Francine’s house since she was behind the counter when we walked in. We greeted her with a smile, and I asked, “Where is Lois?”“Using the bathroom. What’s up?”“Oh, do I look like something is up?”“Seems to be your MO, so why not just spill it? I have things to attend to today out at the mining camp.”“Mining camp?”“Yes, tourists like to pitch tents a few miles out of town during the festival. It’s a half-mile from the Lemon Pine Mine.”My face lit up. “Really?
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