““Step lively, miss. Snakes, spiders, ticks, and poison sumac.” “We were with his cousin, poison ivy, yesterday. I'm Mike Chapman.” He introduced Mercer and me to our official greeter Bart Hinson. State police. The brush that surrounded our landing pad was as tall as the trees behind it. Boulders and branches ringed the clearing that had been hacked out this morning for our arrival Any developments?" Mike asked Just trying to make sense of what we have here. Nothing much got done overnight. ...It's not easy terrain to search. Follow me," Bart said. We entered a trail about twenty feet long, ducking beneath weathered limbs that had been intertwining, it appeared from their density, for many years. When we emerged, I faced the most unusual array of huge stone buildings-all with turrets and towers, elaborate carvings, and coats of arms. The men waiting for us next to a crumbling entrance to the building complex were from a mix of agencies.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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