know if climbing inside the tree is a requirement,â Watch said. âItâs probably good enough that we came here.â
âNow you tell me,â Adam said.
âLetâs quit while weâre ahead,â Sally said. âThis path is too dangerous.â
âLetâs go a little farther,â Watch said. âI know whatâs next. It canât be that dangerous.â He paused to look back at the tree. âI hope.â
8
T here were other interesting stories surrounding Madeline Templeton. Watch related several of them while they hiked toward their next destination. When she was sixteen, she was supposed to have climbed up to one of the largest of the caves that overlooked Spooksville and wrestled a huge mountain lion.
âShe supposedly killed the lion with her nails,â Watch said. âShe wore them long.â
âI heard the tips of them were poisonous,â Sally added.
âAre we going to this cave next?â Adam asked unenthusiastically. He was scared of entering any more places that could abruptly close him up inside.
âYes,â Watch said. âIâve been there before and had no problems.â
âYou were inside the tree before, too, and had no problems,â Sally reminded him.
âWeâll go in together,â Watch said. âWe should be safe.â
âSounds like a plan for disaster,â Sally remarked. âBut assuming we survive the cave, have you figured out the rest of the path? I donât want to waste all my time and energy hiking in circles around this town I hate.â
Watch nodded. âI think Iâve remembered the highlights of her life. We hit the cave next, then head for the chapel.â
âWhy the chapel?â Sally asked. âI donât think it existed when Madeline was alive.â
âIt didnât,â Watch said. âBut she got married on the spot where the chapel was later built. She was twenty-eight years old then, and that would be the next big event in her life that weknow about. After the chapel, I think we have to visit the reservoir.â
âWhat happened at the reservoir?â Adam asked.
âThatâs where she drowned her husband,â Sally said.
âThatâs what the stories say,â Watch added. âPeople say she tied his legs down with heavy stones and pushed him screaming off a boat that was floating in the center of the reservoir.â
âWhy?â Adam asked.
âShe thought he was chasing another woman,â Sally said. âTurned out she was wrong. But she didnât find out until after she buried the other woman alive.â
âWonderful,â Adam said.
âAfter the reservoir, we go back to the beach,â Watch said. âThatâs where the townsfolk tried to burn her alive for being a witchâthe first time.â
âWhat do you mean they tried to burn her?â Adam asked.
âThe wood they stacked up around her refused to catch fire,â Sally said. âAnd snakes crawled out of it and killed the judge who condemnedher to death. You remember that story the next time you get the urge to visit her great-great-great-great-granddaughter, Ann Templeton.â
âAfter the beach, we go to the cemetery,â Watch said.
Sally stopped him in midstride. âThereâs no way weâre going there. Even you know thatâs a stupid idea. Dead people live there. Live people die there.â
âShe was buried in the cemetery,â Watch said. âTo reach the end of the Secret Path, we must follow her life to the end. Bum made that clear.â
âBum was anything but clear,â Sally said.
âLetâs worry about the cemetery when we get that far,â Watch said.
âYeah,â Sally said sarcastically. âWe might be ready for the cemetery by then. We might be dead.â
They hiked up to one of the largest caves that overlooked Spooksville. Adam was breathing
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