MYSTERY OF THE MINER GHOST’S MESSAGE: CHAPTER THREE

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

Their eyes glittered in the distant slow rising lights. They just stared up at the sky. David looked away, turning his concerned gaze back to the dark night sky over the mountains. Perfect circular gold lights rose up over the distant rounded mountain tops, one after another, slowly rising, burning, leaving a blazing gold trail.

The brilliant gold lights just hung silently at various points in the sky. David stood at the fort top balcony, leaning over the edge. Callie slowly walked up to him.

“What are they?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” he answered. Cade leaned over the edge to their right. Josiah paced behind them, singing quietly about singing lights. Just then three neon green arrows rolled across the sky overhead. David quickly struck a match. He lit up a burning dark orange torch and waved it slowly back and forth.

Various soldiers yelled out across the lower and upper slopes. Shadows moved frantically in and through the neon blue glowing Sunday Evergreens.

“Are those ships?” asked Cade.

“They don’t look like it,” said Josiah appearing next to him, for a moment. The arrows just passed over, before fading away. Cade turned his intense gaze back to the bright gold circular lights. Just then, a blood red teapot appeared in the sky, lighting up the black waves rolling slowly across the sky.

The DadeStar flag set between David, Callie and Cade remained completely still, the gold colour softly glowing in the night. The massive flag hung from a large black marble pole rising up high, angled slightly to the left away from them. A pile of large marble oval shaped stones held the flag in place.

The teapot poured gold liguid into the gold spheres. They began flashing in a brilliant rhythm.

“Why are they doing this?” Cade asked David.

“I don’t know,” he answered.

“Maybe we shouldn’t be looking at it,” said Cade. David nodded, still gazing out across the lower slopes. Many people stood staring directly at the fast flashing lights. Several more green arrows blazed across the sky overhead. A single boom from the lights shook the mountain.

David waved the light back and forth again. Soldiers took their positions across the lower slopes. Just then, the circular lights began flying around the sky in all directions. They each turned a different colour, glowing bright in the dark night.

“This is crazy,” said Blake, stepping up to Cade.

“They’re up to something,” Drew said in a low voice behind them.

“Casey’s ready down there,” said Blake pointing down to where Casey laid flat and still behind several rocks, holding a small cylinder shooter. He wasn’t watching the sky, but was staring out with calm intensity over the lower mountain.

The lights flew faster and faster through the sky. Green arrows slowly passed over. As everyone watched, the lights changed shape. They stopped cold, scattered all across the sky. They formed large ovals, looking like shimmering glass in various sharp colours.

David waved the lights back and forth again.

“What does that mean?” asked Cade, turning to him.

“It’s a signal to be prepared for a major, all out attack,” he answered. Josiah stopped for a moment, staring curiously at David waving the lights, then started pacing again, singing faster.

After awhile, intense neon green fires began exploding out in the large ovals in the sky. The miners and the soldiers just kept staring intently at the oval lights just hovering in the sky. The silent explosions raged on, while everyone watched, for awhile longer, until finally the fires burned out. The bright, colourful ovals remained for a few more minutes, then faded into the black, flowing sky.

The next morning, Josiah raced Blake to the rock cluster called, “The Point.” Blake jumped from rock to rock, angling left and right under the Sunday Evergreens. Gray light rays flickered past him. Fast paced, energetic singing blended with the whistling birds just ahead.

Blake gazed up at the upper dark green mossy slope littered with random sleek black stones under the trees. The gray lights spiraled down through the numerous clusters of bright blue leaves each in unique shapes. He caught a momentary flash.

Josiah sang out louder and louder, faster and faster as he shot straight up the slope in a direct line to The Point. The three large flat black rocks with a small one on top holding a long, thin rock jutting far out from the cluster, pointing toward the white and gray hazy rolling mountains stretching far off below.

Blake dove for the cluster. Breathing hard, he struggled up to the flat top of The point. He sighed heavily as he turned to see Josiah sprawled out flat next to him, eyes closed, looking like a dying fish. After awhile, the two kids sat up, and gazed out toward the mountain tops directly in front of them.

A sleek blue alien ship dropped fast from behind one mountain to another. The kids watched the fast rolling gray sky closely. Blake kept shifting position on the rough, powdery black stone. Josiah slid back and forth, humming a fast constantly changing tune. Another sleek, triangular alien ship appeared momentarily, dropping diagonally from right to left.

“They’re going to attack tonight,” Josiah said in a low voice, “and they’re planning something big.”

Glittering small jewels embedded in the slick blue walls reflected across the dark blue water. Cade, Blake, Drew, and Josiah stared out at the long water channel flowing through the multi-coloured rocks in the upper caverns.

“You see anything?” asked Blake.

“Nothing’s happening,” Cade answered.

“Keep watching,” said Josiah, pacing behind them.

“How long are we supposed to watch them?” asked Cade.

“I don’t know, I don’t know,” answered Josiah. “But some kind of light is supposed to appear in them if they’re the ones. They should light up like puzzle pieces.”

“That doesn’t make sense,” said Blake. Faint singing drifted into the cavern.

“I don’t know, they’re supposed to light up and look like puzzle pieces.” Cade turned away with a long sigh while the others kept staring at the reflections.

“What about when the tide goes down?” asked Drew. Cade ran his hands over the slick blue wall, touching the small bright jewels in different colours.

“That’s another possibility,” said Josiah, “if we time it right, maybe it’s one of these rocks along the channel, changed by the waters.” Just then, Cade looked over to see an intense, gold flashing light spilling out from a nearby tunnel entrance.

“You guys keep watching, I’m going to check this out,” said Cade. The kids just kept staring quietly. “Cool,” he added with a quick nod. Cade entered a long, slick blue staircase dimly lit by widely spaced dark orange lanterns. The gold light flashed at a slow rhythm from high around the corner.

The lantern lights grew dimmer and dimmer as he jogged up the long staircase. Chilling green mist rolled down the steps. Cade got down low. The cold mist silently spilled down the steps for several minutes. Strong, but peaceful singing cut the silence.

Cade crept up the steps reaching a wide, dark tunnel where the lady’s singing came through clear. Glittering gold light flashed from the top of the steps. Cade got down low, and peered into the long tunnel. Still, distant gold lights flickered momentarily in the distance.

Cade smiled, then jogged down the empty tunnel. His shoes scraped across the dusty black rocky ground. He followed the lady’s sweet, pure singing, not growing louder, but coming in more clear. She sang a bouncy, fun song about going to different beaches.

Dim, gold lights began to appear ahead. Miners came into focus, hammering away and cutting into the rough rocky walls. Many of them were old, a few were middle aged, and a few were kids. Cade stared intrigued at the glittering small gold glowing marbles showing up in the wall.

“I haven’t seen these before.”

Cade jumped, then turned around fast. “Cows and beans, how did you…have you been behind me this whole time?”

Josiah flashed him a confused look. “Cows and beans?”

“What are you doing here?”

“I got bored,” Josiah answered with a shrug, before walking fast up the tunnel, humming to Callie’s song. Cade sighed, following him up the slope, turning slowly to the right.

“Trying to give me a heart attack,” Cade muttered. He passed a long line of miners working hard and fast, then stopped cold.

David grabbed a large stone and walked it fast dumping it into a large wheelbarrow. He quickly grabbed another one from the rubble along the crumbled left wall and took it to the wheelbarrow. Once it was full, he quickly wheeled it up the tunnel to another entrance.

“What are you looking at?” asked Cade.

Josiah just stood watching David quickly take another stone to another wheelbarrow. In the background, Callie worked her way quickly up the rubble, digging through and picking out small, smooth black stones and dropping them into buckets while singing her fun, energetic song.

Cade gazed over at the kids working close to Callie, helping find small stones. The chilling, green mist rolled into the active tunnel, quickly covering the floor. He glanced over at Josiah. He kept standing there, standing still, watching David with a solemn, intrigued gaze.

“What are you looking at?”

“He works just like my dad did,” Josiah answered in a still tone. Josiah walked over to David as he filled the wheelbarrow. “Can I help?”

“Sure,” David answered, wiping sweat across his forehead. “We need to fill as many of these as possible.”

“For the attack tonight?” David just nodded.

“Cool, let’s roll.” Just then, Cade noticed the gold flashing light high around the bend.

“Catch you later, Josiah,” he said before taking off up the slope. Green mist rolled faster and faster, pumping out in fast crashing waves. The gold lights flashed stronger and brighter. A small cavern opened up. Cade slid to a stop, gazing up at the glittering gold rocks embedded high in the slick black stone wall with various narrow ledges.

Several young adults were setting up ladders, preparing to mine the brilliantly flashing gold lights. “This is it, this is it.”

“I believe we just found what David couldn’t.”

Glittering gold ships hovered in the dark blue evening sky between the mountains directly across from Ghost Peak. David stood calm at the fort top. Josiah paced behind him, humming nervously. Cade stood next to the DadeStar flag, holding completely still in the chilly breeze.

“What are they waiting for?” asked Cade. David just stared out at the lower slopes. Blake and Drew gazed at the intensely shining ships, intrigued. The four ships moved slowly across the sky, blazing gold trails, creating small ripples through the dark blue streaming clouds. They disappeared behind the mountains.

David raised one dim blue lantern light, shaking it slightly. Cade watched below as several cannons were set in place. He looked over to where Casey sat low behind a hidden fort wall, just staring straight ahead calmly, but intensely. Eerie waves of gold lights began pulsating from behind the mountains.

They crashed and collided from various directions. Sour horns blared out. Josiah glanced up at the rippling night sky directly overhead, then walked up to David.

“I think they’re preparing something big behind those mountains,” he said.

“Possibly,” answered David.

“Where’s Callie?” David pointed to the back of the deck where a staircase led down into a lower part of the mountain wall.

“She stays with the young kids during the battles, to help them stay calm.”

“That’s why she was singing during the last battle?” David nodded. Josiah nervously watched the exploding glittering gold lights behind the mountains. “What if they have a new, massive weapon back there that can wipe us out?”

“We can’t control what they have,” David answered in a quiet tone, “only what we have, and how we respond.” Just then a massive explosion rocked the mountain from a short distance behind.

They all turned to see a large fire break out across the upper slope to the far left.

MYSTERY OF THE MINER GHOST’S MESSAGE: CHAPTER TWO

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

It’s time for the next mystery challenge. We’ll head back out to Cashes Dade and join Josiah, Casey, and the ghost strikers for the story about the fort at Ghost Peak which is now under siege. Josiah is looking for his dad’s final message to him. There is a secret power in this mountain that can be used to defend the fort against the aliens, making it too strong for them to destroy. The clues will be there. The four lines that Josiah’s dad told him about the mountain are the main clues. Is it a stone? Is it a jewel? Is it a mineral? What do you think? This is what he told him:

You will find my final message at Ghost Peak

There is a mysterious power the aliens seek

Look closely and wait to see the pieces appear by light

Then you can solve the puzzle to hold the fort at night”

If you haven’t read chapter one, go back and check it out. Leave a comment below if you think you know the answer. Can you solve the mystery?

Josiah’s bright eyes shot back and forth between the two crowds of dark ghosts pressing in on both sides.

“I have a shooter and some powder,” he said, turning to Cade, Blake, and Drew. “I’ll blast an opening, we can fly through.” Blake gazed at the piles of large dusty rocks lining each wall. Dark gold lights flickered in a slow rhythm, barely cutting into the tunnel’s center.

“I have a better idea,” he said. “Blast them, then we cut through the rocks.” The ghosts waited on both sides.

Cade nodded. “We’ll lose them.” Josiah pulled out his small cylinder shooter. “Me and Blake left, you and Drew right.” He struck a match. He pointed it ahead, then spun around, shooting out a narrow blue fire into the ghosts. The kids split off. Dark gold lights raced by. Several ghosts reached for Josiah.

He blazed past. A ghost cut right in front of Drew. He slid to a stop. He looked around frantically.

Ghosts fell into the narrow space ahead of Cade and Blake. Blake jumped from rock to rock, flying past the reaching ghosts. As he jumped over another one, it just caught his left shoe. He tripped.

Cade jumped over a rock. He slid between two others. Several ghosts rushed in on him. He started up. They reached for him. A cool rush struck them as he dove down. Then Cade sped past the rocks, into the wider tunnel ahead. Three more ghosts suddenly popped up directly ahead.

Drew stared at them with fiery intensity. He backed up. Then he stumbled back, slid down, wildly grabbing at the rocks. The ghosts rushed in on him. With a crazed yell that shook the hall, he exploded out, throwing several smooth, oval shaped stones directly at them.

The ghosts fell back as Drew sped past.

Blake put his hands out. He landed on the next rock on all fours. The ghosts moved in. Then with a kick he knocked one back, launching over another, before scrambling ahead.

Blake and Drew hurried ahead, catching up to Josiah before disappearing into another tunnel just ahead of Cade.

Cade gazed up the left gloomy wall, then the right wall dimly lit by a few wide-spaced dark gold candle clusters. Then he stared directly at the ghosts, and slowly broke a wry smile. He started straight ahead, faked left, faked right, then went hard and fast diagonally to the left.

The three ghosts moved toward him. He got down low, prepared to dive. The ghosts closed in. Then Cade shot off to the right while they slid left. With a bright smile, he raced ahead down the curving tunnel before disappearing into a dark opening.

Loud booms started rocking the narrow, dark tunnel, in a constant series, one after another after another. Josiah gazed up anxiously, shielding his eyes from the falling dust.

“They’re really going after us,” Drew said in a low voice. Blake and Cade just nodded. The kids hurried down the tunnel winding back and forth, sloping down. Dead whistles echoed out behind them.

“Go, go,” Cade urged. Dim, dark gold light slowly spilled into the widening tunnel. As the heavy barrage continued, the kids jogged ahead into a cavern, with candle clusters lining the curved walls to the left and right. Blake stopped and gazed back down the tunnel.

A slow chilling rush came through, entering the cavern. “They’re after us, they’re after us.”

“They’re in the right tunnel,” said Josiah, jogging toward the dim, blue flashing tunnel entrance on the right wall ahead. He whistled three short, fast notes into the tunnel. Cade gazed into the center entrance leading into a wide tunnel. Dark shadows curving sharply to the left and down flickered to the rhythm of the overpowering booms.

Blake pushed past flickering dark mist entering the cavern running over to the far left entrance leading to a narrow, slick dark tunnel with steps leading up high. Clanging sounds echoed in the right tunnel. The blue lights quickly receded.

“We have to go in one of these,” Josiah said, talking fast, pointing to the two tunnels further left. Cade gazed deeply into the center tunnel, the dark flickering wall curving sharply to the right and up. “They both lead out.”

“They’ll be in here any second,” said Blake, as cool winds pushed past him from the right. “Let’s just take the left one.”

“Either way they’ll chase us out there,” said Cade. “We need to get them lost.” He took another long gaze into the center tunnel, then spinning back he said, “This one. They’ll get turned around in this one.”

The other kids gathered next to him, looking in.

“Looks good to me,” said Blake. “Let’s go.”

“Not yet,” answered Cade.

“Not yet?” asked Drew. Blake held his arms out wide.

“Let them catch up.”

“It’s not a game,” said Josiah.

“It’s cool,” said Drew, “he does this all the time.”

“He has a good reason, right Cade?” He stared up at the shifting shadows up high with every strike. “CADE?”

“Oh yeah, there’s a reason.” Dark spirits entered the cavern.

“Now would be a good time…”

“We lead them in here, lose them, follow me,” said Cade, before shooting off into the dark tunnel heading right. The other three followed close. Strong booms rained down over them. Blake glanced back. Dark ghosts chased after them.

“How we losing them?” asked Blake.

“Just keep going right,” said Cade. “We’ll disappear soon.”

“How?”

“In the shifting mists.” Dim blue light appeared ahead. Cool winds rushed past them. Dark, flickering mists fell over them moving left like massive curtains falling down. Blake glanced back. All he saw was empty dark space. Small intense flashing lights appeared in a narrow high opening far ahead in the distance.

The kids jogged up the long rocky slope. Drew flinched with every striking boom. The others just stared ahead with grim expressions. After awhile, they began to hear faint singing cutting through the relentless rocking. Callie’s sweet, steady voice rang clear.

She sang a slow rhythmic song with a slow rising melody, her strong, peaceful notes reaching out, reaching higher, reaching through the alien storm. Drew stopped flinching. The kids listened to Callie’s song as the booming grew distant.

Brilliant lights flashed at various points in the narrow dark opening. The kids stopped at the exit. They got down low behind a large rock. Blazing blue alien ships flew fast across the sky in wild loops. Some dropped fire balls. Others shot down blazing blue fires.

Several ships dropped down like vultures. Josiah gazed up at the square blackstone fort top, a short distance slightly up slope to their left. David remained standing still, leaning over the front edge of the balcony. The DadeStar flag lit by fast flashing dark orange lanterns remained completely still.

Three lines of intense flashing blue fires rained down across the upper left slopes. David gently waved a red light in his left hand. Soldiers appeared from under the neon blue glowing Sunday Evergreens. They fired out dark orange cannon fires up at the lower ships. Explosions in the sky pushed them back. Several more dropped down low over the slope above.

A small series of cannonfire shot out at them. Casey Cardade flew straight across the slope in the opposite direction of the firings. The alien ships drew back. One drifted to the left. Casey dove down behind several rocks. More dark orange cannon fire shot out driving the ship back. Slim, dark shadows fell away fast down the slope.

An alien ship flashing in brilliant white and gold lights dropped down suddenly from the sky to the rocks. It dropped a fire bomb. The rocks exploded in a bright flash. Josiah watched with a grave expression.

“What if they got him?” he asked.

“No way,” said Blake. Cade gazed around at the lower slope. A slim shadow blazed down slope, disappearing into a cluster of large stones. Cade just smiled and shook his head. He turned his gaze back up to the fort top. David stood still, now with both hands on the balcony edge, staring out across the lower mountain.

In a sonic rush, all the ships shot off in various directions, leaving the night sky empty. A chilling silence fell over them as they emerged from the tunnel to check out the damage.

Later that night, Cade, Blake, Drew, Josiah, and Casey met with David and Callie in a secret meeting room near the top of Ghost Peak. After having snacks at a round table, dimly lit by a bright gold candle cluster at the table center, and dark orange lanterns hanging from the blackstone wall of the room.

The room was embedded into the mountainside with a large, rectangular dark blue glass window looking out over the lower mountains in a blurry, misty dark blue haze under the black night sky.

David, with a mildly athletic build, sat at the left corner facing the window. Blurry moonlight lit up his short brown hair and strong, chiseled face. Callie’s bright face lit up in pure shine, with the light glittering through her dark, curly hair as she sat next to him. Casey and Josiah sat to their right looking directly out the window, while Cade, Blake, and Drew sat with their backs to the window.

“How did we hold up?” asked Josiah.

“They knocked out two of our five key stores,” said David. “Three soldiers were seriously hurt. We have a lot to rebuild tomorrow. We’re running out of time. If we can’t get the tunnel back to Cashes Dade completed where we can send in more food and supplies before we run out, we’ll lose the fort. By the way, you guys did a good job keeping the ghosts from finding the mines.”

Josiah stared at David questioningly for a long moment, then said, “That’s not all is it?” David turned his strong gaze out the window for a moment, looking at the dark ripples flowing across the night sky over the dreamy waves of mountain peaks below.

“We’re losing support,” he said quietly. He met Callie’s concerned gaze for a moment before turning back to Josiah. “The people are losing hope that we can hold this fort, and some don’t believe it’s worth holding at all.”

“You think they’ll attack again soon?” asked Josiah.

“I believe so,” answered David. “They’ve been trying to find our weak points, trying to figure out how our fort is laid out through the mountain. I think tomorrow night they’ll come back, and hammer us.”

“That’s why we’re here,” said Cade. He downed his third cup of red juice before adding, “There’s a secret power.”

“I don’t know about that,” David answered, “the aliens seem to believe we’re holding this fort to protect some kind of gold minerals that can form intense weapons, possibly strong enough to overcome the power holding the new Cashes Dade at the mountain top.”

“My dad knew the mountains better than anyone,” Josiah answered quietly. “If he believes there’s something powerful here, there is.”

“What’s this gold mineral?” asked Blake, leaning far back in his chair.

“It glitters like stars in the distance,” David answered, “then when you get closer they move away. It’s difficult to find their exact location.”

“Tomorrow we’ll explore the mountain,” said Cade. “We’ll find whatever it is.”

“What do you know about this mountain?” asked Blake, grabbing the table suddenly as his chair almost fell back.

“From bottom to top there are five key locations,” said Callie. “There are the deep pools that reveal a lot in reflections. Then the narrow tunnels with the glass walls cut through above that. Higher are the deep water channels that rise and fall, changing the shapes of the stones and minerals. After that are the high shelves and then toward the top the high steps.”

“Sounds like we have a lot of ground to cover,” said Drew.

“Take it one step at a time,” said David, “and take your time. Look at each stone, jewel, or mineral really close.”

“Doesn’t sound like we’ll have much time,” said Cade, tapping his shoes rapidly on the dusty ground.

“Don’t rush it,” said David, “or you’ll never find it. If I were you, I would spend time with the miners. They know this mountain better than anyone.” Josiah’s eyes lit up. Blake’s chair came crashing down, almost launching him onto the table. Cade just shook his head with a sideways smile.

Later the next morning, Cade, Blake, Drew, and Josiah crept into the massive caverns inside the base of the mountain. Creamy blue lights streamed through various tall, narrow openings in the outer walls cutting down into the murky darkness.

A long row of large, rectangular pools appeared up and down the cavern. Small blue and white speckled dusty rocks crunched under their feet. Drew picked up one and tossed it into a dark blue pool. The small ripples died out fast.

Blake gazed up the empty high blackstone wall. Josiah suddenly jogged up between two pools. He started singing a low, moderately paced song.

“Do you think there are any stones or jewels in these pools?” asked Drew.

“Only one way to find out,” said Cade. Josiah spun around sharply after hearing a loud splash.

“Are you crazy?” asked Blake.

“Aaaaaoooouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhrrrrrrrrr.” Cade gasped for air, struggling back to the pool’s edge.

“What’s his problem?” asked Drew.

“It’s March. It’s freezing in there,” said Blake. Cade struggled out of the pool, and sat on the rough ground shivering uncontrollably. Blake just shook his head. Josiah hurried over with a pile of slim, dark arrow shaped stones. He lit a match, then placed it gently on the pile.

“You think those will start on fire?” asked Blake.

“Not on fire,” said Josiah, “but they’ll smoke.” Blue lights flickered around them. Strong winds rushed down through the openings. A sharp chill crossed over their feet.

“Dark spirits,” Drew whispered.

“They’re in here somewhere,” said Blake. The kids looked around the empty, whistling cavern. Dark shadows flickered in several upper tunnel entrances. “We better go after them.”

“I’ll stay here with Cade,” said Josiah as the smoke started up. “You guys check it out and we’ll catch up.” Drew picked up one of the slim, dark arrow shaped stones and tossed it far into the next pool. Small ripples slowly expanded, more and more until forming small waves. In the center the water turned blood red.

“Woah, look at that,” said Drew pointing. The kids stared with intense curiosity at the red lit water. “Maybe these stones have the power.”

“We already use them,” said Josiah, “but we can study them more later.”

“What were you thinking?” asked Blake, looking down at Cade huddled by the smoke.

“I was…just thinking…I might…swim down…and find…the hidden jewel.”

“Do you even really know how to swim?”

“What do you think?”

Pale, empty ghostly faces reflected across the dark glass wall in the narrow tunnel. Blake and Drew crept along the narrow tunnel. Three bright, sparkling torch lights quickly passed by a crossing just ahead.

“It’s on now,” Blake whispered with eyes lit. The kids jogged ahead. Flat, octagon shaped gray stones crunched under their shoes. They got down low at the corner. They peered down the long narrow tunnel. Dark figures reflected in the shimmering blue wall.

Drew turned to Blake flashing a wild eyed expression that startled him. Whispers shot back and forth ahead. The kids crept up the tunnel. A few black rough, gravelly stones poked out among the dusty ground. Empty ghost faces appeared momentarily in the wall.

The kids stopped when they saw the dark spirits huddled. They listened intently to the whispers.

“Will this work?”

“They’ll be convinced.”

“All of them?”

“Enough of them will believe what they’re seeing, and the leader of the fort will be forced to give it up.”

CHARACTER FUN FACTS: IS CADE CAMORER THE GHOST?

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

A great opportunity is upon you. A chance to become a great star is near. A new, grand play will begin in the Kingdom of Dayascade, City of Dayas Caradames in the elite Lincon Bereen School. Every student of every kingdom is invited to try their talents. Auditions will begin on Monday morning, 9:00, on April 25th in the auditorium. This will be an outstanding show displaying the greatness of our top, elite students who reflect the prestige and power of your supreme leaders. Prominent citizens from all the kingdoms will be invited to attend this great event that will be remembered forever. Only the best and brightest students can earn the highest parts in this play. It will take intelligence and hard work. The rewards for high performance in this play will be great, leading to the ranking of WhiteStar and positions in our grand city of Arapreshday with all kinds of great rewards. This is your chance. There is a secret opportunity found only on stage. Only the best will find it. The cancer is growing, but the chance to defeat the heart of the cancer, the rebel students trying to interfere with our elite plans, is near. We will meet them soon, and you could be the one to bring them down. Do you have what it takes?

The DadeStar Revolution continues. Cade, Blake, and Drew have re-established the Kingdom of Cashes Dade, but the aliens’ power is growing stronger throughout the rest of the kingdoms. The students who think differently, who act different, are in grave danger. There is a chilling darkness growing through all the schools. The Cashes Dade Ghost Strikers are looking for the next opportunity, which will come in the form of a mysterious invitation. Find out what will happen in their next adventure in the next book called:

MYSTERY OF THE COLDOR CRYING GHOST

It’s going to be a mystery like you’ve never seen before. But first, we will continue looking at the kids who might be the ghost, the one secretly working with the dark spirits on a sinister plan. They will be presented in alphabetical order by first name. Check out the clues and see if you can figure out who it is.

It’s difficult to be a student in DarkCorner Land. The aliens run the schools, and they are strict. You have to sit still for long hours. You’re not allowed to learn or study in your own way. You have to learn by listening and taking notes, but in their exact order. You’re not allowed to draw pictures. Every test you have questions that you have to answer in the way they want you to. They also give out a ton of schoolwork every day. Usually it takes at least six hours after school to get it all done. How much schoolwork do you get? Is it a lot? Does it feel like way too much? Leave a comment below. Don’t worry, none of your comments will be shown to your teachers! Becoming top ranked, called WhiteStar, is really hard, mainly because of the massive amounts of work you have to be able to keep up with and get top grades on all of it. Cade, Blake, and Drew always struggled to get it all done, usually because they got distracted doing other things like reading books about planets, playing soccer, or even just exploring (wandering) for hours. But there’s a deeper, more mysterious reason why they couldn’t get it done, and it’s that very reason that makes the aliens nervous…

Cade Camorer is a relatively strong, fast kid. He has short, rough dark hair and dark, intense eyes. The first thing you notice about Cade is his intensity. His friends say he can burn holes through his competition, and they say you can feel his intensity like waves rolling through you. He talks remarkably fast, and boldly, usually going overboard trying to be convincing of his next great idea…

Cade is from the Kingdom of Masondom, City of Lunas Everias. You can find it on the map if you click on the page called DARKCORNER LAND. It’s a kingdom in the center, far to the east and slightly south of Cashes Dade. You can get there by rivers, mainly by the massive center spiraling river. It’s considered a mid-level kingdom in DarkCorner Land. They’re known for their mesas, unique races, and variety of crops they produce on their farms and ranches.

Here’s one hint about Cade. He always wants to be first, more than anything, to get out ahead of everyone else. The clues are there, see if you can figure it out. Leave a comment below if you think you know what it is. Do you know? Do you think he’s the ghost?

MYSTERY OF THE MINER GHOST’S MESSAGE: CHAPTER ONE

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

“My name is Josiah Mardade. Maybe you haven’t seen me, because I’m too fast and I never stop. But you’ve probably heard me singing; on your way to school, on your way to your job, in your kitchen, past your window, well, I don’t go right by your window, unless you’re on the side of a mountain, but then again, well never mind. Maybe you haven’t heard of me, but you’ve probably heard about my dad, Todd Mardade.”

“You’ve probably seen his face on the shirts we made that say Revolution in blood red. He had long, scraggly hair and a rough face. He had a quick temper, but he wouldn’t stay mad that long, then he would go back to being really calm and quiet. In the picture there’s a dark shadow across his face, because he liked working in the dark.”

Everyone knows his last words, when they made their final decision to destroy the alien lights making so many sick, when he turned to the others and said, ‘Let’s roll.’ But it turns out that wasn’t his true final message.”

I’ll never forget the last morning I saw my dad, because I knew it was the last time I would see him. How? I could see it in his face. He told me about the mission. He told me they had to stand up to the aliens. He said the seven of them talked it over and believed they had no other choice. Too many kids were getting sick. But really, I could just tell by his face.”

“He took me out to our balcony. He said we needed to talk. My dad didn’t talk that much. I think he told me more in that hour than he had all my life! He told me if he became a ghost, he would be in the mountains. So I go to the mountains a lot. I climb like he did, just straight up. We blaze trails for real.

“He told me never to stop singing, so I sing all the time. He told me not to let the aliens put out my light, so I sing really loud. But he said there was one more message he had for me, but couldn’t tell me yet. I don’t know why he couldn’t tell me right then. He said I would have to find Ghost Peak and there I would find his message, his final message.”

When I help out in the mines, I work really hard, and people ask me why I work so hard all the time. My dad used to work in the mines, and he worked really hard, like endlessly, he never stopped. He was relentless. So when I work like that, it makes me feel like him, and it feels like he’s close.”

I still remember what he told me about Ghost Peak. He said there’s a mystery about that mountain, a mystery we need to solve before the aliens do. This was before the aliens destroyed our country completely, before we started to rebuild Cashes Dade on the mountain peak, and before I found Ghost Peak, and the fort that stands there. But the aliens found it too, and they’re trying to destroy it so they can find the secret power. Right now, we are the only country fighting them. We don’t have much power. What if they find a way to overpower us completely? Cade Mayson thinks they will do something terrible to us. He thinks they will ruin who we are. So we need to solve the mystery. This is what my dad told me about Ghost Peak:

You will find my final message at Ghost Peak

There is a mysterious power the aliens seek

Look closely and wait to see the pieces appear by light

Then you can solve the puzzle to hold the fort at night”

I wondered for awhile why my dad didn’t tell me his final message right then, but now I know why. He knew I would need many messages as I grow up and for the rest of my life, but he wouldn’t be there to give them. He knew he needed to leave one that I would seek, that I would find at the right time. If I would have known how much I would miss his voice, I would have listened to him talk every chance I got. I went to Ghost Peak to hear my dad one last time. But I didn’t get to hear his voice. As usual, it wasn’t something he said, it was what he did.”

It’s time for the next mystery challenge. We’ll head out to Cashes Dade and join Josiah, Casey, and the ghost strikers for the story about the fort at Ghost Peak which is now under siege. Josiah is looking for his dad’s final message to him. There is a secret power in this mountain that can be used to defend the fort against the aliens, making it too strong for them to destroy. The clues will be there. The four lines that Josiah’s dad told him about the mountain are the main clues. Is it a stone? Is it a jewel? Is it a mineral? Leave a comment below if you think you know the answer. Can you solve the mystery?

The blue tinted crescent moon appeared momentarily. Sleek, arrow shaped dark clouds passed over. A blurry image appeared as a sharp, triangular blue alien craft appeared. It hovered silently between two tall, jagged peaks. The massively wide, five mile high mountain called Ghost Peak glowed soft blue in the silent night.

Young, bright energetic singing cut the silence. It flew straight up the slope, flying through the lower forest of sleek, tall triangular shaped Sunday Evergreens glowing neon blue. The fast, tall 13-year-old blazed up the slope, singing out in rapidly changing melodies. Bright blue light lit up his short, blonde hair flopping slightly to the side, with some strands falling low to his bright, energetic eyes.

His fast-paced dancing song grew quieter as he entered the open fields. He ran low to the ground, charging fast up the slick grass.

From low in the shadows at the tunnel’s entrance, Cade gazed with a calm intensity up at the top front balcony of the small, square fort made of rough, oval shaped black stones, lit up under dim blue moonlight. Barely lit by a row of dark orange lanterns was the DadeStar Flag. David Mayer stood to the left. His dark silhouette didn’t move in the strong winds. Callie Mayer stood to the right.

It’s about to start,” Cade whispered, turning to see Drew one inch in front of him. “They’re…” Cade jumped back. He just shook his head. Drew glanced around confused. “They’re in position. See any ghosts yet?”

Blake bounced from the large slanted stone just up the slope behind them.

“Not yet,” he answered calmly. The alien ship lit up in bright flashing white lights. They flashed in a random, frenetic pattern. Cade glanced up at the fort top. David remained still. The DadeStar flag remained still in the passing winds pressing against the steep blue shimmering mountain slope. The alien light grew brighter, slowly into a pale gold sphere between the mountains.

Just then, two ships streaked across the sky, one left, and one right. Three more distant ships like glowing blue triangles appeared in the blaze. A fiery blaze shot out from within the lights. It struck the bottom slope, lighting up the neon blue glowing trees called Sunday Evergreens. The kids fell back in a sonic rush.

Drew caught a glimpse of two ships flying past high overhead. Fire balls appeared all across the sky.

“Get back, get back,” said Blake, waving them back under the tunnel. Cade intensely watched the dark blue crashing sky. Strong booming rushes shot across the sky in multiple directions. Fiery blue streaks appeared for a moment. Blake and Drew peered over the edge of a rock. Fires rained down all down the steep rocky slope below down to the slick, empty green fields.

Blue rays shot down at a lower fort wall built with the oval shaped rough black stones. The entire wall crumbled to the ground. A heavy boom rocked behind them. Cade looked back at the fort top. The DadeStar flag remained completely still, held by a pile of the oval shaped rough black stones within the long, arched shadow of the front gate. David’s silhouette remained unmoved. A bright cluster of lights appeared in the sky beyond the two peaks, over the distant lower rounded peaks. Several more rays of blue light shot down and struck lower parts of the fort.

Soldiers rushed out from behind the broken walls. Two more heavy booms from the other side rocked the mountain. David raised his arms out wide, holding two dim blue candle lights. Jagged blue lights glowed within the long, arched shadow. Soldiers got down low and took positions. Alien ships flew around in the fast-moving sky.

Quiet, energetic singing cut through the crashing booms. The youthful echoes of various sounds blended more and more as it headed straight for them.

“It’s him,” Blake whispered. “Be ready.” A bright flash like a closing curtain across the sky lit up Josiah as he slid to a stop in front of Blake, Drew, and Cade.

“They’re heading for the breached fort,” he said, talking fast. The kids looked over to the soldiers. They fired several small cannons shooting out dark orange fires up into the clouds. Several ships fell back, their lights flashing in a circular rhythm.

“There’s a smaller group moving up this way. I think they’ll enter any opening they see. We need to lead them here.”

“We’ll light this up,” said Blake, “make it look like an alien strike.”

“Then we fake them out, draw them away from the miners,” said Drew. Several more explosions rocked the mountain side. Large rocks cascaded down the steep slope on their right. The kids got down low behind a small rock cluster just inside the tunnel.

Blake gazed up at the sky. Alien ships flew around like fireflies. Fires rained down. Heavy booms shook the mountain, one after another, in a relentless assault. Josiah looked over at the fort top. David remained still, standing strong, lit up by the fiery lights falling around him. Callie turned and walked to the back corner of the balcony. She gazed down below, her back to the falling fires.

Blake watched the lower rocky slope intently. “I don’t see them yet.”

“You will soon, got your match ready?” asked Josiah. Blake nodded. A calm, steady angelic voice began singing in the distance. She sang a melody slowly rising, gently falling, but holding out.

“It’s Callie,” Cade answered. Her voice had a mysterious strength. Her song played out clear even among the constant booms and chaotic lights. “She’s singing to the kids.” Dark shadows pushed up through the large stones below.

“It’s them,” Drew whispered.

“Showtime,” said Cade with eyes lit. Blake lit the match, then tossed it in a nearby pile. A small bright flash lit up the tunnel entrance. The four kids jogged inside. Heavy, chilling darkness fell over them. Josiah lit a dim, blue candle. They rushed further inside.

The wide tunnel sloped sharply to the left and down. Booms rocked the deep mountain hall.

“Right here, right here,” said Josiah. “Okay, grab a tool and start working. Blake, you know what to do?”

“Yeah, when I see them I’ll yell out really loud, THEY’RE HERE!”

“No,” Josiah answered with a thin smile, “tap the wall three times when they’re after us.” The kids pretended to work. Strong booms echoed through the tunnels. Dust fell on them in the dark. Cade tapped his shovel in a crazed pattern. Blake struck the hard stone wall in a steady, fast rhythm. A strong chill overtook them.

The air moved. Cade heard the clanging three times. Josiah’s light flickered out. Cade struck a match. Dark figures appeared in the dim gold light moving in on them fast. The kids took off down the slope. An overpowering boom struck just overhead.

They sprinted down the slope falling away to the right. Cade glanced back. Dark spirits rounded the corner. Josiah whistled out three fast, short notes. The tunnel split left and right. Cade led them slowly right, then shot fast to the left. The tunnel swerved back and forth. Dark orange lantern lights spaced far apart began to appear on both sides of the wide, winding tunnel.

The slope turned steep going up. Even dark shadows passed by their sides. Dark orange lights blurred by. A series of heavy booms rocked them. The ghosts closed in.

“Go, go, go,” Cade urged.

“We need to lose them,” said Blake. The tunnel slope evened out. Dark orange lights streaked past. Josiah let out three longer, drawn out whistling notes. Chilling winds rushed past them. Bright orange lights flickered far ahead. Winds started pulling them back.

The kids leaned forward, sprinting faster. Drew glanced back. Dark spirits came sharply into focus.

“They’re gaining on us,” he said anxiously. Cade glanced back.

“Be ready, follow me,” said Cade. Dark orange lights blended together on both sides. The lights flashed out ahead in a steady rhythm. Cade slowly drifted to the right. He ran an inch from the right wall. He glanced back and waved the other three over. “Almost there,” he said.

“Let’s go, let’s go,” Blake urged strongly. Drew glanced back. Dark spirits reached out toward them.

“Hurry, hurry,” he called out.

“Time for super sonic mode,” said Blake.

“You asked for it,” said Cade. He leaned forward, shooting out even faster. A slim, quietly singing figure flew past. “Not again.” Cade shook his head and powered faster, leaning almost parallel to the ground. Blake bit his lower lip and powered straight ahead.

Cade pulled out a small stone. The kids moved in on the bright orange lights. Cade threw his stone ahead along the wall, dragging the lights momentarily. In a sudden flash, he shot left, disappearing into a narrow bright gold lit tunnel.

The other three followed after. “Go, go, go,” Cade whispered ahead. Bright gold candle clusters flew by. Drew glanced back at the empty, still circular tunnel. Dark shadows flashed past the tunnel entrance. The kids sprinted down the tunnel curving left, sloping down.

Josiah whistled out three longer, more drawn out notes.

“We lost them,” said Drew. The four of them smiled and bumped fists. The tunnel split. The kids turned up the right tunnel, sloping back up. Widely spaced small gold candle clusters streaked past, disappearing into heavy darkness. Several more booms rocked the hall. They passed a dark opening.

Deep black shadows passed over them from the rocky clusters and piles along each wall.

Cade turned the corner ahead. The other three slid to a stop right behind him.

“What are you doing?” asked Blake. Cade pointed ahead. Dark spirits blocked the tunnel ahead. The kids spun around to see more fall into the tunnel behind them.

THE CHRISTMAS GHOST EXPRESS

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

On Christmas Eve, Cade dared Blake and Drew to race to the top of Gloomy Peak. Blake double dared Cade and Drew. Drew triple dared Cade and Blake. Finally, when they had all been dared up to 100 times, they agreed to go for it. This rough, relatively steep mountain is covered in heavy dark blue mist. It flattens out near the top. Then it has high piles of snow with winding slick blue ice paths cutting through. If you’re daring enough, you can get a running start, then slide on the ice paths going slightly up slope to the peak, but if you don’t hit it right, you won’t have enough to get to the top, and you will slide back. Guess who was crazy enough to take the ice paths? Blake powered through the snow drifts to reach the peak. He pulled out a small Cashes Dade flag and planted it with great drama. Drew winded through the snow piles, tunneling like a madman until he reached the top and collapsed, sprawled out awkwardly on the snow covered peak. Cade went flying past up the blue path, crashing in the snow pile at the center of the peak. They had worked hard to climb the mountain under heavy shadow, a mysterious mountain that few people want to climb because it’s a rough climb up thick soil. You take steps, dig in, but slide back so it’s a slow, rough climb. But people also don’t want to climb it because it’s covered in heavy blue mist so they figure they won’t be able to see anything from the peak. But the Cashes Dade Ghost Strikers didn’t care. They wanted to reach the peak anyway just to see what was up there and to see if they could see through the mist at the top. The kids strained to see through the mist. At first they couldn’t see anything, but they waited and waited, then stood between the twin ice pillars covered in dim glittering lights that slowly light up in the deeper dark of the late night, believing it would clear at the peak. Finally they could begin to see the murky outlines of the surrounding mountains. Staring out intensely, they could barely see the ice slopes in the far north where it was cold, dark, and empty. But then at midnight, they couldn’t believe what they saw…

Few people in DarkCorner Land have seen the Christmas Ghost Express. It’s a legend for many people they don’t really believe exists because so few people have even met someone who’s claimed to see it and they have no evidence. The legend goes that at near midnight on Christmas Eve, a great host of ghosts light up in brilliant colours singing Silent Night in various pitches at the same time and they fly across the northern ice slopes in blazing speeds. They aren’t scary. These ghosts are the ones who are haunted, haunted by the way they were ignored in their lives. They only want to be seen by the right people, people who understand them and will give them a chance, a chance to see who they really are. It takes a lot just to see the Christmas Ghost Express even from the distance. The ghosts change the cold, dark landscape around them as they move. If you can reach them, they will carry you all the way. Visuals of colourful spiraling trees spring up along the route. Visuals of small shops lit up with gold candle clusters in the windows shop up on both sides as other ghosts sing Christmas Carols as they pass. At midnight, they reach their destination at Carolmire, the land where it’s always Christmas.

Alien lights burned bright at various towers around them. Dark spirits have been rolling in more and more. Numerous aliens ships have been seen flying in to land among the towers. A great attack is coming soon now that a strong fort has been built at Ghost Peak. The aliens want it, because if they take it, they might gain a weapon to break the power that protects the new Cashes Dade. Will they outlast the alien attack? Can the ghost strikers figure out how to hold them back? There’s a mystery in how the fort can be defended against them. Will they solve it in time?

There is something magical about Christmas, something mysterious. I have my own belief about what that is. If you’re interested, you can check out the link below to my facebook post about what I believe is the true meaning of Christmas based on the bible. It will be the top pinned post on my page. Christmas can be a really hard time for some people, but this holiday isn’t about some great joy and happiness, it’s about a faint light in the darkness, a distant and mysterious hope. Here’s the link:

https://www.facebook.com/jeff.sanborn.100/

The three kids smiled as they saw the colourful lights dance in the distance blazing the trail of ghosts. The alien lights grew dim in the darker night. But the Christmas Ghost Express only grew brighter and even when the lights were gone and they could no longer be seen, they could still be heard…

MYSTERY OF GHOST PEAK: PART THREE

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

Cade Mayson and his ghost striker friends have been watching the aliens all through the fall. Several new towers have gone up. Mysterious lights play to the rhythm of loud, booming music throughout the mountains during the moonlit nights. They believe the aliens are working on something secret. It could be a new weapon, perhaps something that can break through the defensive fires that protect the new Kingdom of Cashes Dade at the top of the mountain. Josiah believes they are secretly experimenting with students. But he’s more concerned with what the aliens are looking for. They want to discover the secret of Ghost Peak. Cade, Blake, Drew, and Josiah are determined to find it first, because something powerful might be found there, and if the aliens get it, the revolution might end before it can begin…

It’s time for another mystery challenge. If you haven’t yet, go to LIST OF POSTS at the top of the site and check out MYSTERY OF GHOST PEAK: PART ONE AND PART TWO. Have you figured out yet which path the kids should take that will lead to the secret peak in the distance? Leave a comment below if you have a guess. Check out the Daycoyer Prophecy below to learn more about the alien invasion, what’s happened to the students like Cade, Blake, and Drew, and to learn the secret of Ghost Peak. More about this will be revealed in the next post including the answer for which of the five paths leads to Ghost Peak. There is a key clue in the prophecy. Can you find it? What secret will be revealed?

DAYCOYER PROPHECY

Kids play soccer on a wide field under a calm sky

Others build sandcastles under the shade up high

When a brilliant flash shoots out over every school

Green fires turn the day’s warmth into a chilling cool

First they will deceive all the parents about a great threat

When they look to the aliens as superior all will be set

They will shine light on the few students who follow their way

They won’t care at all what students on the outside have to say

From the beginning, they will decide where each student will rank

When they were called trouble makers that’s when they sank

The aliens pretend to light up the best way with intense beams

But what they’re really doing is trying to crush their dreams

At night, a dark storm will cover all the nations in shadow

But in the western sky, in the three dark stars will appear a glow

There is a secret being held by the ghosts under the hidden peak

The way there is by following the close, yet distant dream you seek

The bright singer flies so fast you can’t see him stop

The crazy ghost kids can’t be kept from reaching the top

The kid with fire in his eyes can’t be told there’s no way

He’s determined to take the most daring path to make them pay

When the blazing students find the ghosts, a secret will be revealed

They hold a secret many forgot for how they can be healed…

MYSTERY OF THE GHOST IN THE MIRROR: PART TWO

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

A strong, whistling cold wind blew through the complete darkness. High in the blackness a lady appeared in a white misty form flying through the air. She screamed out, the chilling sound echoing throughout. She faded, then grew brighter, then faded away again, flying fast. Blake and Drew got down low, struggling to see. Sharp whistling from high up slowly fell in a slow bouncing rhythm. An old man groaned nearby. Another man shouted out frantically.

Should we light up?” Drew whispered.

I don’t think so.”

Cade’s not going to try to climb down in the dark is he?”

I’d be surprised if he didn’t.” Fast, high-pitched piano chords pounded out, playing a slow rising song with a sound of exreme urgency. Another lady began crying close by. Her cries shook the darkness as she yelled out:

Silence falls there, silence falls there, silence falls there. They will never be heard again. They will never move again. They are dead, they are still, they are silent…” The sour piano song played faster and faster. The floor started vibrating. The walls began booming around them. Faint dark orange lights formed cracks at the top. Then the face of the grandfather appeared in a ghostly reflection across the wall. He stared out with a burning, intense angry gaze. Sharp whistling continued to fall in the heavy chilling dark. The two kids began to make out the murky outlines of the high trees. Then the grandfather yelled out:

IT WAS YOU! IT WAS YOU! YOU DID THIS, AND I’LL FIND YOU CADE MAYSON!”

What we do now?” Blake whispered.

We need to get out of here,” said Drew, “but Cade’s still up there.” The grandfather’s angry face slowly turned toward the far left wall, looking up toward the high balcony hidden in the dark. Intense, dark orange lights in the shapes of fancy candle clusters lit up throughout the trees. They appeared to float around while the sharp black trees remained completely still. “He’s going to find him,” Drew said nervously. Blake gazed up anxiously at the murky balcony. With a heavy boom the entire balcony lit up in a bright gold light. It was empty. Blake and Drew turned to each other and smiled.

Now it’s time to light up,” said Blake. He took out a small candle and lit it up in dark blue. The two kids jogged toward the entrance. The grandfather slowly turned his gaze in their direction. “Take left, I’ll take right. NOW.” The two kids dove down. Drew crawled to the left of the doorway. Blake rolled over to the right. Then he gazed up at the dark orange lit evergreens. The dark orange light clusters blended with the neon green triangular leaves. Breaking moonlight streamed in through the massive high grand windows.

Where is he?” Drew whispered.

Right here.” Drew turned to see Cade laying flat on the floor next to him. The high whistling piano chords played faster and stronger, pounding through the walls.

How do you always do that?” asked Drew.

Answer questions?”

No, you always just show up right when we’re looking for you.”

I’ve been sitting here for five minutes.”

Then why didn’t you say anything?”

I was trying to be quiet.”

You guys want to get out of here or keep going with your tea party?” asked Blake. Cade looked up as the grandfather’s angry gaze turned down to them.

Where’s he at?” whispered Drew. Blake looked around with a sharp gaze. The grandfather appeared just past the trees, gliding fast toward them.

Cade calmly waved the other two in. “Blake, take the light, go fast down. Then double back, we’ll hang back on the steps let him go past.” Blake shot through the opening. Cade and Drew followed past the entryway. They slid to a stop, then crawled fast back behind the doorway. Blake’s light went out. The grandfather entered and glided fast down the steps. Then he disappeared around the corner. The lady kept crying in the distance. The flying lady cried out in a shrill voice somewhere above them. Cade waved them forward. The kids quietly worked their way down the steps.

Just then Blake popped up and joined them. Dark orange candle lights flickered to the slow, booming rhythm throughout the house.

“We weren’t having a tea party,” Cade mumbled. The high-pitched piano notes played in a slow, flowing rhythm.

“It was a joke.”

“I’ve never had a tea party in my life.”

Where’s the kid?” Drew whispered.

The boy or the girl?” asked Cade.

I haven’t seen the boy at all.” The kids got down low at the second floor hallway.

Where’d he go?” asked Drew.

Check the first room,” Blake whispered. The kids got down low. Cade peered into the massive-half oval shaped bedroom.

The grandfather looked under the bright, colourful bed. The father carved furiously into the black frames and headboard adding to the elaborate designs.

What are you looking for,” the father asked in a deadpan voice.

The kid. He’s the one, I know it. He’s the one who let in the cold darkness that took him.”

The boy’s the one who died,” Drew whispered.

Watch him,” Blake whispered, “see if he shows up in the mirror.” Cade watched intently as the grandfather moved toward the rocking chair barely lit by a few dead orange lights. He passed the small oval shaped mirror with a shimmering glowing green border. The mirror reflected only the still rocking chair. Cade shook his head.

Back up, back up,” Cade whispered. The kids laid low as the grandfather entered the hallway, then walked into the next bedroom.

We’ve seen the maid and the grandfather, neither appeared in the mirror,” said Blake.

I saw the young girl and the father already too,” said Drew. “Neither of them appeared.”

So it’s either the son or the mother?” asked Cade.

Why are they going to appear in a mirror?” asked Blake. The eerie, whistling piano notes crawled through the dim quiet hallway barely lit by small, flickering dark orange lights. They heard the grandfather groan as he entered the hall again. He pounded the wall with his fist. The lights faded. Then he entered the girl’s room.

Why aren’t the others appearing in the mirrors?” asked Drew.

Yeah, why aren’t they?” asked Blake.

The one who is going to appear,” said Cade, talking fast, “must have done something to the mirrors so none of the others would appear so only they would show up, but not the others, you know?”

Did you get any of that?” asked Drew.

I think he’s saying the one who we’re looking for made it so none of the others would show up in the mirrors, but why?”

He doesn’t want them to look in the mirrors maybe?” said Drew, throwing his hands up. The grandfather came back out of the boy’s room. He knocked the shelf off the wall. The two plants and shimmering carved black horse crashed down. The grandfather left down the steps. As the kids watched, the carved shiny black horse rose from the floor and floated into the boy’s room.

Let’s go,” said Cade, “I think he’s the one.” The kids entered a small, dark room dimly lit by a single dusty dark orange candle on a shelf holding a few shiny carved animals. A small bed sat in the close, left corner. A small, shimmering black cabinet sat in the close, right corner. A dead plant stood in the far left corner while a small circular mirror hung in the far right corner. Breaking moonlight spilled into the room through a small, rectangular window.

He’s in here,” Drew whispered.

Watch the mirror,” said Blake. Cade walked over to the window and looked out at the lit up neon green forest. The grandfather walked out, then held up his hands high into the passing moonlight.

He’s outside, the grandfather,” said Cade. The grandfather stood under a dead tree with broad, large twisted branches rising up in close together stacks showing stark black twisted shadows in the flickering moonlight.

How are we going to see him in the mirror if we don’t know where he is?” asked Drew.

Block the door so he can’t leave,” said Blake.

He’s a ghost,” said Drew.

So?”

So you can’t block ghosts. They can just walk through.”

No they can’t.” As Cade watched, half curious, half amused at the conversation behind him, dark ghosts emerged from the forest.

He’s calling dark spirits,” said Cade, spinning around. “We’re out of time. They’re coming after us and we can’t escape.”

Unless we solve the mystery,” said Drew.

Why a mirror?” asked Blake.

Why does anyone look in a mirror?” said Cade, “to look at themselves.”

But he doesn’t want them to see themselves in the mirrors anymore,” said Drew.

Maybe they didn’t pay attention to him,” said Cade in a low voice. A heavy bang came from the front door. A sharp chill entered the room. Drew glanced nervously at the window where flickering blue moonlight passed through stark black twisted shadows stacked closely together.

They’re here,” said Blake.

So we need to pay attention to him. That will lead us to the answer,” said Drew. Chilling whistling wind rushed into the house. All the lights went out. Cade quickly struck a small blue candle. He held it close to the shelf.

Look at these,” he whispered. “I think he made these.”

They’re really good,” Drew whispered. Blake walked over to the cabinet.

I think he made this,” he said, “it looks just as good as the other things.”

Why won’t he show up?” asked Drew, watching the mirror.

Maybe he wants us to see everything he’s made,” said Cade. The room grew colder.

They’re going to find us any minute now,” said Blake.

Open that,” said Cade. “I’ll bet there are more in there.” Blake pulled the door open and the wall slid open revealing a set of shelves holding numerous shiny, colourful wagons, carriages, horses, trees, and model homes. They looked up to the top where a shimmering dark blue mirror showed a young boy appearing to be their age.

We did it,” said Blake with a smile.

Thanks for finding me,” said the kid.

Why did you do this?” asked Drew.

They never noticed me,” said the kid. “They never cared about what I made. They only cared about themselves, how they looked. They ignored me.”

That’s why you blocked out the mirrors,” said Drew. The kid shook his head.

I know they’ll keep looking for a mirror they will see themselves in. They’ll find this one and finally see what I made. I appear in this mirror because that’s the only way they’ll see me.” Ghostly whistles echoed throughout the house.

How we getting out of here?” asked Blake. Cade gazed around the room, then stopped at the window. He turned to the other two, slowly breaking a smile. “I don’t want to know.”

You think we can fly?” asked Drew.

No, but we can climb,” said Cade pointing to the dark, twisted branches outside the window. The three kids did the ghost striker handshake, bumping fists, then quickly pulling their hands back flat making the sound, “Shhhhh.” Cade pulled the window open, and the three kids slipped out and scrambled down the closely stacked branches. The family entered the kid’s room just as Cade, Blake, and Drew disappeared into the forest. The family looked out the window. They couldn’t see the three kids, but they turned around, and finally saw the ghost in the mirror…

MYSTERY OF THE GHOST IN THE MIRROR: PART ONE

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

I DIDN’T SEE IT, I DIDN’T SEE IT, I DIDN’T SEE IT,” the old ghost kept shouting out in agony. Dazzling green mist crept along the crusty forest ground. The full moon stretched out behind the smooth, dark clouds in the late October night. The old ghost groaned out for a long, long time, the sound echoing out through the heavy neon green glowing forest. Dark orange light stretched out across the rough, black wall inside the front entryway. The dusty chandelier flickered on and off throwing out dark orange light over the cracked shelves. Dead, overgrown plants took over the shelves. A lady began crying in the corner. A small, shiny red painted wagon creaked along the lowest shelf between two cracked, pale green vases holding dead flowers.

Cade ran low to the ground from one towering evergreen to another, getting down behind several bushes. He stared out with a bright intensity. He slowly broke a smile. Pale shafts of moonlight lit up his short, dark spiraling hair falling low over his intense eyes. Blake shot fast across the cold ground, sliding to a stop next to Cade. His short, sandy hair glowed momentarily in the moonlight. He whispered something to Cade who shook his head. Then turning away, Blake mumbled something to himself. Both kids kept glancing back anxiously. Drew’s shadow slowly appeared. He barely crawled along the ground. Cade and Blake just shook their heads watching him moving incredibly slow. He shook his long, wild hair several times before finally reaching them. Then Cade pointed at them. The father and the mother remained still, watching the kids through the dark blue dusty window. The father held a worn out wrench, while the mother held a dusty, worn spoon. The two ghosts exchanged smiles. The father said, “They’re here.”

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It’s almost time to join the kids in their mission to solve the mystery of the Haunted Maysher House. Something tragic happened there, but no one knows what. There’s a secret message the ghosts want people to discover, but the only way is to find the ghost who appears in the mirror. Can you figure out which mirror the ghost will appear in? Who will it be? The grandfather, the father, the mother, the maid, the daughter, or the son? The clues will be there. Will you be able to figure it out? The ghosts will not try to chase you out. They invited you, but until you solve the mystery, they won’t let you leave. Will you escape?

The dark blue sky turned black. The dark outlines of the trees grew still. Black clouds covered the moon. Dead leaves crunched under the kids’ shoes. The old house glowed in still murky green light. Blake reached for the door, then turned back to the other two, breaking a smile.

“Ready?”

“What do you think?” asked Drew. “What time is it?” he added, turning to Cade.

“Showtime,” he whispered with eyes lit. Blake slowly opened the silent door. Strong, bouncing dark orange light hit them as they entered the house. Chilling wind pushed them further in. Drew fell awkwardly on the black marble floor. The face of a middle-aged man appeared in the floor. He stared angrily at them. The wind knocked over several plants from the shelves behind them. The red wagon rolled across, stopping at the edge.

“Shut the door, you’re letting in a draft,” said Drew.

“What are you 85?” asked Blake. Cade turned around. The door slammed shut. A piano played a high-pitched flowing song, the same three high whistling chords over and over. “Happy now, Drew?”

“It’s still cold in here.”

“You want a blanket and some warm milk?”

“Well, a blanket and hot…”

“Quiet, quiet,” Cade whispered tensely. “Listen.” The house creaked and groaned around them. The black marble walls flashed in dark orange light flashing out from twisted chandeliers hanging high on the walls rising high. Dead whispers echoed out from the floor and walls. Shadows crept out from the black couch and black chairs set on each side of the dusty orange table holding a lamp with a dying, small flickering yellow light.

“It’s them,” Blake said in a low voice.

Cade shook his head. “No, there’s something else.” A low booming began, vibrating through the dusty, dirt covered floor. The green glowing square windows made of many smaller square panels rattled under the growing pressure. Just then, the door groaned so loud. The kids fell back and covered their ears. Then the door disappeared. Only a black wall remained. Neon green writing suddenly appeared:

THERE IS NO DOOR, NO ESCAPE, NO WAY OUT

UNLESS YOU SOLVE WHAT THE MYSTERY IS ABOUT

YOU WILL NEVER LEAVE UNLESS YOU SEE IT CLEARER

THAT IS, WHEN YOU SEE THE GHOST IN THE MIRROR

What we do now?” asked Blake.

“Find a mirror,” said Drew with a shrug. The left chair started moving, dragging away from the wall. A faint white mist appeared. The dead yellow light flickered suddenly, then burned brighter against the black wall behind. As the kids watched, an older lady appeared, wearing a maid’s uniform. She got down and anxiously cleaned the floor where the chair was.

“Should we talk to her?” Drew whispered. The lady suddenly glided away toward the circular living room lit up by small dark orange candle clusters.

“Follow her,” said Blake.

“Stay in the shadows,” whispered Cade. They hurried into the large, empty living room. A circular thick orange carpet covered the floor. The lady got down and furiously scrubbed the carpet with a worn out rag. The dark orange candle clusters barely lit the room, not reaching the center.

“Hey, there’s a mirror,” said Blake pointing to a large, oval shaped mirror with a blue crystal border. “This is our chance.”

“If she stands up,” said Cade. The high-pitched piano chords started up again, playing slowly. A lady screamed from another part of the house. The maid just kept gliding around the carpet, cleaning with something in her hands. The distant lady began crying.

“We should check that out,” said Blake.

“No, wait until she stands up,” said Cade.

Drew sighed heavily, stood up and approached her saying loudly, “HEY LADY, CAN YOU STAND UP FOR A SECOND?” She kept gliding around in frantic circles. “CAN YOU HEAR ME?”

“She can’t hear you,” said Blake standing next to him. Fast footsteps ran above them. Loud dragging cut over the soft piano music. Finally she stood up. The kids looked to the mirror. But all they could see was the dark wall behind, even as she walked past.

“Maybe it’s not a mirror,” said Drew. Cade walked over and pointed to his reflection.

“See? See?” Then he started making funny faces, stretching his mouth in ways that didn’t seem possible.

“Okay, I get it. It’s a mirror.” A loud crash upstairs knocked them back. The kids hurried up a long, winding staircase lit by small dark orange candles. Cade and Blake hurried ahead, while Drew slid to a stop. A bouncing neon green light cut into the dark hall. Drew opened the door showing a bedroom with a massive dollhouse in the center. Numerous small green candles lit up the many different rooms of the house. Drew looked around with wide eyes, his face twisting in amazement as he scanned from room to room. One room had a bunch of slides. Another had small figurines on a dance floor. Another had small pools with a fountain flowing in the center. Another one had all kinds of tubes with colourful waters.

Then Drew turned his gaze to a young girl building a new room near the top left corner. Another loud crash shook the walls. Drew turned to see a large mirror covered with blue and red jewels. He walked up to it, straining to see the reflection not covered, but the girl did not appear.

Drew walked out of the room into the dim circular hallway. Small clusters of dark orange candles barely lit up small cracked shelves holding various flower pots. A green model wagon sat between two. A bright, shiny red horse-drawn carriage with carved horses sat between two large, towering flower pots. He passed another bedroom with small, dark orange lights along various shelves holding small objects. Loud hammering started up echoing all around him. Drew followed the sound to a massive-half oval shaped bedroom.

The bed was covered in bright, colourful blankets. The frames and headboard were black with all kinds of designs carved throughout. A man with sad, empty eyes hammered on a rocking chair in the corner. Drew saw the chair reflected in a small oval shaped mirror with a shimmering glowing green border. It was rocking, but empty all around. He turned back and saw the man hammering on it. Fast footsteps ran in the hall past the room. Drew hurried out into the hall. He saw a young boy disappear up a staircase around the corner. Drew started after him. Another heavy crash rocked the walls. All the lights went out. Total, cold darkness surrounded him. He felt along the wall, his shoes barely tapping the floor. The lady’s crying broke the silence, coming from the first floor. A strong, sharp chill rushed into the hall. Slow footsteps creaked toward him.

Drew started nervously whistling a hopeful tune. He smiled, reaching the staircase, whistling louder and faster, until he heard another voice whistling behind him. He stopped cold. Drew slowly turned around trying to see in the cold dark. The whistling voice drifted past them.

Yeah I can.”

“No, you can’t.”

“I totally can, I totally can, you’ll see.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“It’ll be easy.”

“You’re crazy.” Drew finally saw a dim, dark orange light cut into the top of the staircase. A young boy disappeared into the top room. Drew entered a massive, wide room with high, grand blue crystal glass windows letting in passing moonlight. High winds beat against the walls. The room was full of massive evergreens holding smooth, triangular neon green glowing leaves. A small, pale bucket sat on a branch near a misty figure. Another crash turned their gazes toward the far corner where the bucket went flying high, hitting the next branch while an old man holding an axe came down a rope ladder held by the branch. He began walking the floor, gazing around at the trees with a strong, concerned gaze.

“What’s going on?” asked Drew.

“Cade’s acting crazy.”

“He’s always acting crazy.”

“No, you don’t understand, he thinks he’s climbing up there,” said Blake pointing to a high balcony with a tall, rectangular mirror. The trees had large branches spiraling around the tree to the top, each row of branches widely spaced.

“No way,” said Drew shaking his head wildly, “no way, he can’t jump that high, no way he does that, he must be joking.

“He’s not,” said Blake. “I asked him ten times.”

Cade, how do…where’d he go?” Blake pointed up, while shaking his head. Cade jumped on the branch and bounced up to the next one. He bounced from branch to branch, circling around the tree. Near the top, he jumped to the next branch, didn’t quite get there, grabbed the leaves, hung there for a moment, then dropped back to the lower branch.

“Well, I guess he’ll have to come down now, right?” asked Drew.

“Did you just meet Cade?” The two kids gazed up to see Cade stare up with a strong, fiery gaze, then jump and bounce up, this time almost past the next branch. A few minutes later, Cade reached the balcony. He gazed down to them with a confident smile before turning to the mirror. Just then, a lady screamed, and the place went completely dark and silent…

MYSTERY OF GHOST PEAK: PART TWO

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

As night falls, the new alien tower glows bright green. Then the sour alien horn blares out across the mountains. Dark spirits crawl through the lower mountain slopes, called by the alien horn. They enter the tower through the grand flashing entrance. The top level slowly lights up in a dark golden light that spills out through the massive oval green glass windows around the circular room. Dark spirits fill in and stand throughout the room. They raise their arms high. They stare up at the brilliant gold flashing lights. Then instantly the tower goes dark. The mountains go completely silent. Nothing moves in the total stillness. A dim yellow light appears high in the sky. The dark spirits remain completely still, just staring at the light. That’s when the music starts…

It’s time for part two of the mystery challenge. But first, it’s time to reveal the answer for the last mystery challenge. If you haven’t yet, check out the last post called MYSTERY OF GHOST PEAK: PART ONE and see if you can solve the mystery. The answer for how do you see Ghost Peak is based on these prophecy lines:

The moonlight burns bright blue

Then the night fires cross the two

That’s when the Ghost peak appears

But the only way is through your tears…

The answer is this: The night fires refer to stars. Crossing the two refers to the time meaning 2:00 in the morning, but it also refers to the time, the time that the ghosts dance. So if you position yourself where the ghosts dance after 2:00 in the morning, then you will see Ghost Peak appear in the distance. Can you figure out how to get there? The way is mysterious and dangerous, because the aliens are trying to reach the peak as well.

The mystery to solve in this story is, how do you get to Ghost Peak? Which is the way? Is it through the forest, the rocky slope, the river, the hills, or the misty field? Leave a comment below if you think you figured it out. Did the ghost strikers pick the right path? Tell us why you think your path is the right one. Now, it’s time to join them. Will you find Ghost Peak?

The sleek, blue triangular alien ship hovered low under the dark blue clouds racing across the night sky. Gold lights flashed in a slow rhythm. Cade, Blake, and Drew stood at the edge of the ridge looking out toward the neon blue glowing Ghost Peak.

You think he’s out there?” asked Drew. Bright, energetic singing echoed out across the dreamy landscape.

Don’t you hear him?” asked Blake.

Yeah, he’s singing again.”

So where else would he be, on the moon?” Drew glanced up at the bright, clear blue shining moon appearing close, yet distant casting a blurry bluish-gold light down to the dreamy landscape.

So is he there?” asked Cade. Drew shook his head in dismay. The alien ship drifted toward them. The kids hit the ground fast. They laid in the dewey, cold grass while the alien ship slowly moved past, with a low whistling. The ground vibrated as the ship glided off to the right. The kids looked out over the edge toward the peak.

I heard you can only see it from a distance, but then it disappears,” said Blake.

You have to find the right way,” said Cade, “then when you get really close you see it.” Far to the left was a forest of glittering green evergreens called Fardays. The grass underneath the forest was soaked. Next to it on the right was a wide rocky slope with massive boulders reflecting blurry, bluish-gold light. Right down the center toward the peak was a wide, rough river with choppy waves. The waters reflected gold flickering lights. To the right were empty, bare green hills twisting and turning toward the peak. Further to the right was a wide, empty field with various blue mists rising up from the grounds, but then fading away.

As the kids listened, they heard Josiah’s fast-paced singing echo out:

The moonlight burns bright blue

Then the night fires cross the two

That’s when the Ghost Peak appears

But the only way is through your tears”

The kids struggled to see in the falling dark. Two sharp whistles shot out behind them.

That usually means they’ve spotted us,” Blake said in a low voice. The kids turned to see two dark ghosts standing on the hilltop behind them. A group of dark spirits lined up on both sides.

Showtime,” Cade whispered with a smile. Blake looked across the lower landscape sharply. Drew glanced back. The dark spirits moved in mass toward them down the slope.

The misty slope,” said Blake. “We’ll lose them in the mists.”

Cool, let’s go.” The kids flew over the edge. They sprinted down the slope. Bright blue mists kicked up around them. Dark spirits moved in a line toward them. The heavy blue mists rolled across from left to right. Whispers sprang up on both sides close behind. “Left, left.” Cade swerved sharp left. They ducked low into rising blue mist. Drew glanced back. The dark spirits moved in a fast wave toward them.

They’re not closing in,” said Drew.

We can’t just outrun them,” said Blake. Cade gazed ahead at the blue mists kicking up at various points. Then he glanced back at the wide-spread line of ghosts moving in fast.

Fast, fast, fast this way,” said Cade angling sharp to the left up the slope.

They’re gaining on us.”

Be ready.”

What’s the plan?”

We’ll stop cold, let them pass right by.” Josiah’s bright singing bounced up and down, but rising slightly. It faded out, then returned strong, then faded again. “Go, go, go.” The kids sprinted faster. Ghostly voices shot back and forth, calling out. Drew glanced up. The alien ship appeared in a sudden rush. It dropped fast further down slope ahead. The kids ducked down in a heavier blue mist cloud. “Now, now.” The three of them slid to a stop. Cade pushed them together. The dark outlines appeared. “Right, right,” he barely whispered. They shuffled right and curled into a ball. Two ghosts slid past them on both sides. Cade gave a sharp nod. They jogged back up the slope. After the kids got back to the ridge, they turned around. Ghost Peak was gone. Josiah’s singing went quiet. Heavy, chilling darkness fell over the mountains, hiding the moon and the ship.

Where do you think he is?” asked Drew. Then they heard singing coming from the distance, coming from where they saw Ghost Peak, but it wasn’t Josiah…

MYSTERY OF GHOST PEAK: PART ONE

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE SEEN, TO BE HEARD”

The two flat masses of sharp black clouds drew back like curtains slowly revealing the blue September moon. Cade stared with bright, shifting eyes at the new, sleek blue shimmering alien tower set within the mountains just to the northwest of Gold Peak where the new Cashes Dade has been established.

“Why do you think they built that there?” asked Blake.

“I think they’re trying to find Ghost Peak too,” said Cade.

“How many times have you seen it?” asked Drew.

“A few,” answered Josiah, standing completely still, staring across the sea of lower mountains under dark blue shine. His short, flat hair falling partly over his eyes was coloured neon blue. Glittering lights grew dim along the half circle roof of the alien tower. A deep humming vibrated through the rocky ground under their feet.

“They’re sending hidden ships out,” Blake said quietly.

“So what are we waiting for?” asked Cade, stepping around in a bizarre pattern.

“I always see it close to the ghosts,” Josiah answered. “Wait until they come out.”

“Then what?” asked Drew.

“Then the games begin…”

It’s time for the first mystery challenge of Chapter Three of the mystery series, The Cashes Dade Ghost Strikers. The mystery to solve for this story is:

How do you see where Ghost Peak is?

Can you figure it out? Leave a comment below if you have a guess. The answer will be revealed in the next post. These are the key lines from a song that give the clue:

“The moonlight burns bright blue

Then the night fires cross the two

That’s when the Ghost Peak appears

But the only way is through your tears…”

Bright blue moonlight splashed down into the lower valleys. Dark mist kicked up from the narrow field between two rows of small, jagged peaks.

Cade slowly broke a smile. “Showtime.”

“You said it,” said Josiah. “Follow me.” With that, Josiah disappeared over the edge. Cade, Blake, and Drew slid down the slick, grassy slope. Blake glanced up at the sky. Sleek black clouds streamed slowly overhead. The slope leveled out.

Josiah went blazing up the series of hills. The kids began falling behind.

“Did you know he was this fast?” asked Drew.

“We’ll catch up,” said Blake.

“I don’t…see him,” Cade said between breaths.

“No one’s faster than us,” said Blake as they charged over another hill. Two broad, flat mountains appeared under the soft blue breaking moonlight, crossing directly ahead.

“Then where is he?” asked Cade.

“Maybe we somehow got ahead of him?” Blake answered with a half shrug. Bright, fast-paced singing started up far ahead.

“You were saying?” Cade said with a smile.

“Why is he singing so loud?” asked Blake as they pushed up the long, rocky slope.

“He’s going to lead the ghosts right to him,” said Drew.

“Do you see him?” asked Cade.

“No.”

“Then they don’t either.” Blake checked his pocketwatch: 1:30. Cade gazed up at the sky. Blue moonlight flickered through the breaks around several dark spots. “Stay low, close to the rocks,” Cade whispered. Dark figures appeared along the top of the ridge.

“Get down, get down,” Blake whispered. Josiah’s fast singing drifted further and further away on the other side. The dark figures disappeared over the edge. “Let’s go.” The kids sprinted up the long slope. The singing suddenly stopped. The kids exchanged nervous looks.

“Hurry, hurry,” said Cade. Blake checked his pocketwatch: 1:45, as they reached the top where it flattened out to several wide fields surrounded by small, rounded peaks. The kids stopped momentarily, gazing around. Dark figures spread out across the fields to their left and right.

“I still don’t see him,” said Drew.

“Stop, listen, listen,” Cade whispered.

“It’s almost the time, it’s almost the time,” a ghost whispered close by.

“Get ready.”

“I don’t think they found him yet,” Blake whispered.

“Now where?” asked Drew. Cade pointed to a cluster of rocks just ahead and to the right. “How we getting there unseen?” He pointed to the dark spirits searching in all directions ahead of them.

“We need a good vantage point,” said Cade.

“How we getting there?” asked Blake.

“Well, they’re looking for movement,” said Cade, “so I guess we don’t move, but get there, without moving.” Drew and Blake watched him with sharply intrigued and confused expressions. “So we stay still, but get there, without moving.”

“Anyone have any real ideas?” asked Blake. Drew just shrugged. Cade looked up at the sky. Sleek dark clouds kept streaming slowly across. Soft blue moonlight blending with the distant scattered stars flickered through a few narrow breaks. Cade turned his gaze to the various rocks catching the blue reflections momentarily. Then he broke a smile.

“He figured it out,” said Drew. “Or he just thought of something funny.”

“Both,” said Cade, getting three small candles out of his backpack. “It’ll be funny sneaking right past all the dumb ghosts.”

“So what are we doing?” asked Blake.

“We’re lighting these candles with blue light,” Cade answered.

“So they’ll see exactly where we are?” Blake challenged.

“Dim, blue lights,” said Cade, “on these candes they’ll flicker off and on. We stay low to the ground and we’ll blend right in with the rocks catching the flickering moonlight.”

“Doesn’t sound any crazier than anything else we’ve tried,” said Drew. Blake shrugged and took the candle from Cade who had a half-crazed expression on his face.

“I think he’s catching too much moonlight,” he muttered as the kids crawled fast along the ground toward the rock cluster. Several dead whistles shot out around them. Neon green lights lit up in clusters as the ghosts gathered on the field to their left. Blake glanced at his pocketwatch. As the kids made their way to the top of the rock cluster, the ghosts began to dance under the flickering blue lights. Dark clouds continued to stream across the sky from the east and the west. The kids looked around anxiously. There was still no sign of Josiah…