The Investigators, Inc. Case of the Missing Granddaughter. Chapter 1. Changes.

Well, things have really changed around here. Our old chateau has been sold, also the clinic, and we now have a new place with our clinic being built right next door. It has been a busy, but still relaxing, 2 months since our last case. All the change has been good for us too. Everyone is very happy and excited about our new location.

It did need some renovations, but everyone was happy to chip in and do most of the work themselves. Not that we needed to save money, but it has been better than a vacation for us even though at first it seemed like quite a task to undertake, but, now it is all done except for some minor things. One thing that surprised me was that John, Mac, Aari and Miles were so interested in getting the grounds looking like new again.

Benson and Clarence helped out too, but Rock preferred helping out inside, which was fine, there was a lot he could do with that strength of his. I was not allowed to get involved with anything strenuous, so I was stuck with planning and ordering everything we needed. Rusty, our newest cat, has been in training with the cats and is going to be a valuable new member of our team.

Aubrey and Karin have both joined as well, though Karin still has to pass a couple of the tests. Trisha is back home with us too, she wants to be a nurse so she can help us. That will be some time yet however, but nice to see she wants to join us in that way. Tiffany and Felina are back with us again too. Nelson and Mandar have been here for the past month, helping out with advice, eating donuts and talking.

Annelie and Tracy are walking fine again, but Sky is still walking slowly and must sit a lot. But she is cheerful as ever and enjoying the renovation work too. “So, you did not really enjoy being the owner of Baldwin Corporation I hear,” said Nelson. “No, too much of a headache for me,” I said, “you can have it.” Mandar and Nelson laughed heartily.

“I guess being thrown into it suddenly like that would be difficult,” said Nelson. “Very true,” added Mandar, “it was 35 years in the making for me, starting off small with my father.” “Yes, the same with me,” said Nelson, “33 years from the time I began with just a small company.” “Mail has arrived,” said Sky as she came into the library, “I get to open this one though.

Looks like it might be a case, and I want to see it first. Plus, I get to decide whether we take the case or not.” “Hmm, I see you have a new leader Steve,” said Mandar laughing. “Well, that would be okay too,” I said, “then I can retire.” “Forget that thought,” said Sky, “I will find lots to keep you busy right here if you want to retire.” Sigh.

“Hmm, this might be one to consider,” she said after reading the letter, “a grandmother is worried about the disappearance of her granddaughter. Seems she vanished without a trace on the way to work one morning last week. The police have not found anything and when her friend said she was talking about going away secretly on a long vacation, they stopped investigating.

The grandmother does not believe that story however. The granddaughter has lived with her grandmother for 5 years, since her parents died and she is 20.” The grandmother’s name is Margaret and the granddaughter is Karalyn. I decided to stay out of the first visit with Margaret and instead sent Sky, Kate, Astrid and Catalina, with Tiia, plus John and Mac to drive them…and watch.

It was a 2 hour drive so they left early the next morning. They finally returned late afternoon. “Oh my,” said Sky, “that was a lot of sitting, I need to walk around a bit.” “Good, time to go for a walk before dinner,” I said. “Hey, I just got home!” complained Sky. “You said you wanted to walk around,” I reminded her. “Hmm, okay, you win, we will go for a walk,” she said smiling.

“Hey cats, time for a walk,” I said. Suddenly a flurry of furry cats came sliding past us giggling all the way and thumping into the wall. “Did we get another cat?” asked Sky. “Tandi is staying with us for a while since Mandar is going on a prolonged business trip,” I explained. Kat joined us too as a bodyguard, although that is what the other cats were for as well.

“I think we should take this case,” said Sky, “I agree with Margaret, it seems out of character for Karalyn to just go off without telling her.” “Yes,” agreed Kat, “they seemed to be very close and she enjoyed her job where she had been working for the past 6 months.

And she never mentioned any desire to go on a vacation by herself. The two of them had been planning a vacation for next year, though just for a week.” “I think we better look into this before anymore time passes,” I said, “she could be in trouble.”

To Be Continued.

©2023 Steve McLeod.

Down Country Paths. #4

As I look out the window the sun is shining beautifully, the lake is calm, just like a mirror. It is reflecting the trees and rocks along the shore so perfectly that it is hard to tell where the shoreline begins and the water begins. A perfectly wonderful start to the day. I am sitting in my car and have stopped by a small lake to enjoy this beautiful summer sight. It is 5am.

There is such a chorus of birds singing that it is hard to imagine, or describe. One of my favorite summer singers was out this morning, the Hermit Thrush. I really enjoy their flute like song, nothing quite like it. Then I drive down this trail for a ways hoping to get closer to another location. A high hill overlooking a swampy area. Very suddenly my trail comes to an end, but I turn off to the side and park under some pine trees for now.

Down by my river.

From here I walk up to the top of the hill. Hopefully. I often wonder why a trail like this is even here. It does not go anywhere or to anything. It just stops, not even a turn around spot. However, it was easy to drive around the trees to turn the car around. Then I noticed something and walked over to take a look. It was a foundation of a building, or what was left of it.

Trees were growing inside that foundation, so I figured it went back at least to the 1920s, maybe older. It was about 30 by 50 feet, rather large for a house in the middle of nowhere. But it had a purpose for something. I might have to come back some day and check around further. It could have been an old logging camp, though it would be an odd location for one.

Golden Wax Cap mushroom.

Oh well, back to my climb. It is a steep climb really, but the view from up there should be great and I always wanted to check it out. So today is the day. From below I knew this hill would be steep, but I did not think it would mean actual climbing, I just thought steep walking would do it. However, part of it was climbing. It was not hard though, there were a lot of good spots to hold on and keep my feet on solid rock steps. Kind of. Anyway, by 5:30am I was on top looking out across the landscape.

What a view from there. I could see for miles (or km if you prefer). There were other high hills around too, but still, the view was impressive. Too bad I did not have a camera at the time. Sigh. There were fewer birds singing up here on the hill, but there was a Hermit Thrush singing here as well, plus several other species of birds like the White-throated Sparrow, Mourning Warbler and Chestnut-sided Warbler.

Another view of the river.

There was even a robin singing from a tall spruce tree. There were mostly jack pine on this hill and not much underbrush which was nice. I sat and enjoyed the view and listening to the birds. It was just a beautiful morning. However, I decided not to go down the way I came up, I figured that might be a little difficult. It looked easier another way, even though it might take longer.

However, it looked safer. So, after staying there for a while I proceeded back to my car. Going down this other way was much better, except one spot. There it was kind of steep and I had no choice but to go down that way. So I started down and it was not so bad after all. That is, until my foot slipped on some wet moss. I was unable to stop myself and down I went.

There were some ripe wild strawberries that day.

But, I did not hurt my feet or legs this time which was nice. Instead I landed on my side and hurt my left arm. Scraped it quite badly so it was bleeding. I had a first aid kit with me, sort of, it was in my car, which was not too far away now. I did hurt my shoulder and elbow too. My first aid kit seemed to be missing some things, like antiseptic, not sure where that went.

Also some bandages to wrap around my arm. Good thing I had some clean rags with me. Oh well, the bleeding should stop by the time I reach the restaurant anyway. I arrived for breakfast at 7am. Krissy’s mom did not like the looks of my arm, so she went and got Krissy to clean it up for me. “By yourself again,” she said shaking her head, “not too smart, you could get seriously hurt.” Sigh.

And there was a Gray Tree Frog, like this one.

Interestingly, people are still telling me that. I had a most delicious breakfast though, another great part of my morning. Thank you all for reading today, oh, this is something that happened a long time ago, not recently. Also, photos are recent, not from that adventure. Have a wonderful weekend and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

©2023 Steve McLeod.