“Okay.”
Being unsure where to start telling his story since he never thought he would have the opportunity to tell anyone who would believe it. He spoke, “One night Cathy, and I went to my Aunt Silva’s house for our weekly dinner date. After ringing the doorbell, but she didn’t answer. Her neighbor ran across the street to tell us about seeing Aunt Silva drive into her driveway when she started in the house. A cat darted across the lawn and went toward the opening under the house. Grabbing it by the tail, she swung it around several times before slamming it against the …show more content…
Do you know where he is?”
“Around one o’clock we stopped at the Coos Coo’s Nest, Bill and Alan was sitting in a corner booth celebrating the new ballpark. While discussing going on Putney Mountain to find the ghost before going to Mr. Cassidy’s house and discover what he kept in his basement."
“Do you think those two idiots went on Putney Mountain?”
“Who knows what they might do they were drinking.”
“Would you see if you can find them, if not would you call the sheriff?”
Agreeing to look for Bill, Chris went to pick up his friend, Terry. Driving to Putney Mountain, they found Bill’s truck parked under trees.
After checking the truck, Chris looked under the front seat where he knew Bill always kept an extra jar of his favorite moonshine, finding them missing, he knew they were enjoying themselves.
My bones are telling me that something is wrong, Chris thought after calling the sheriff.
***
When the volunteer rescue squad arrived, it took only minutes before the workers along with the supervisor, Hank, was on their way up the mountainside with their equipment and several flashlights with extra