Down Country Paths. #2

Good morning! Well, it is time for our second look at Down Country Paths and this time it was a hike for my birthday. It took place several years ago, some of the pictures used are from then, some are new but represent things seen along that hike. It was a beautiful, sunny day, much like today, though it was warmer back then.

I chose an area I had wanted to check out for some time, got everything together and off I went. I drove to the spot where I would begin my hike and left my car parked under a large birch tree. There was no path to follow here, I just went in the direction I wanted to go, which was heading off to a lake that I had seen on the map and wanted to check it out.

Wood Lily.

No particular reason, just looked like it would be a nice hike. I climbed a rather high hill and from the top it was a most beautiful view of the surrounding area. I enjoyed the view for a bit then continued on along the top of the hill. It was a dry summer so there was a constant crunching with each step I took. There were several Wood Lilies on that hill, plus some wild roses here and there.

Wild Rose.

It was nearly all Jack Pine on top of that hill, though there was a birch here and there plus a few White Spruce. I stopped for a moment and listened. Thought I heard some crunching that was not me. I looked around and saw nothing, plus that other crunching stopped too. Perhaps I was hearing things. I continued walking but now I had that feeling that I was being watched.

I get that feeling sometimes and it has always turned out true. I could see nothing however, so I kept on going. I was heading downhill now and it was more heavily treed with more undergrowth. I heard some noise again so I stopped. This time I heard it after I had stopped walking, it came from my left. Unfortunately I could not see much to my left, there was too much undergrowth.

Nice view from the top.

The noise stopped however, and since I could see nothing I kept on going. Walking was a bit hard through this area because of all the undergrowth, mostly willows and maples, anywhere from 6 to 10 feet tall. It was like that for about an hour, then I was finally out on rocky terrain once more. I decided to head for slightly higher ground where it would be easier walking, and I would be able so see better.

It was a rather steep climb and I was going at an angle on my way up. I was nearly at the top when my foot slipped on some moss and I fell straight down about 20 feet! I landed kind of on my side, hitting a fallen tree and landing finally on my backpack. I hurt my left leg, but it did not feel too serious. Off I went back up to the higher ridge and continued along that ridge until the lake was in sight. A blue jay squawked, so I tossed him a piece of bread.

Blue Jay looking for some food.

Down I went and there was a nice small, sandy beach right there. Perfect spot for my lunch. I felt like I was being watched again though. I looked around, and listened. Nothing. Just my imagination, I thought to myself. I decided to explore along the lakeshore for a while and went to the right where there were a lot of boulders and smaller rocks along the shore.

Arriving at the lake.

As I walked over them, my leg slipped down between some rocks and a bunch of them moved. That did it, my leg was stuck in those rocks and I could not move it at all. There were some big rocks to move, this might take a while. So I began. Then that feeling came back that I was being watched. This time I saw something dark move among the willows about 10 feet away…

Well, better stop right there before it gets any longer. Yes, I will finish the story, next time. I hope you all have a wonderful weekend and God bless!

Steve and Muffin.

©2023 Steve McLeod.

The Investigators, Inc. The Case of the Murdered Parents. Chapter 5. The Mechanic.

Kate had planted a listening device in the office so we could hear what he had to say after we left. Up went the volume. “I do not like having those people around here,” said Joshua, “where is Paul?” “He is downstairs,” said Baker. He is the man that stood and watched us the whole time. “Paul, get up here,” said Joshua, “I have a job for you. And it is important!”

Paul showed up rather quickly. “I want you to watch those PI’s and let me know where they go,” said Joshua, “especially if they go to that house! I do not trust them in that house. Let me know right away and I will send Baker to help you. He has pictures of them for you.” “Think they will find anything at the house?” asked Paul.

“They better not!” yelled Joshua, “they will regret it if they do!” Then we heard the door close. “Hmm, there must be something at that house,” I said, “something rather important.” “It must be something they hid there,” said Aari, “since Aubrey’s parents did not seem to have anything valuable.” “True,” I agreed, “so they are using the house for hiding something.

Hmm, they may have been hiding things from other jobs they did,” I said, “and when the people decided to sell that house, that is why Joshua stepped in.” “But why did he not just buy it himself?” asked Aasta. “Money,” said John, “doing it this way he gets the house cheap and makes himself and easy $2 million, even more if he waits a year or so. It is also possible he has done this before, but without problems.

Aubrey just did not want to accept things as they were, which is good.” “Yes,” I said, “we may be able to put this guy out of business. Now, we need to talk with that mechanic that checked the car after the accident.” “But he said there was nothing wrong with the car,” said Kate. “Exactly,” I responded, “I do not believe that, so we talk to him, although none of us can do that or we will endanger the man’s life.

I will send Rock and Clarence over there, Joshua does not know them yet. And neither do we for now.” We got back to the hotel and I called everyone to our room. I asked Rock and Clarence to check the mechanic first, then this evening we will check the house and see if we can find out what makes Joshua so nervous.” Rock and Clarence went to the small service station with some car problems.

The mechanic we wanted to interview was working. He came out to check the car and found a couple of loose wires which he tightened quickly. Rock pretended to be Aubrey’s cousin and he had come to town to spend some time with her and cheer her up a bit. “Aubrey said you were the mechanic that checked my uncle’s car,” said Rock.

“Yep, smashed up quite bad,” he said, “but I was kind of surprised that crash killed them both, just was not that bad. Someone had tampered with that car too, brakes and did a neat job to make that car go faster when he stepped on the brake.” “Terrible thing,” said Rock, “sure hard on my cousin, glad you gave an honest report on the car though.”

“Yeah, some guy had come along and offered me $5,000 to say there was nothing wrong with the car,” he said, “but I am not that kind of man, I do things honest, it was the way I was raised. So I told the guy to leave.” “Good for you,” said Clarence, “not many people would turn down that much money.” They talked a bit more then off they went, stopping at a restaurant before coming back to the hotel, just in case they were being followed.

Then they came back and told us what they found out. “The police report states the mechanic told them there was nothing wrong with the car,” I said, “someone is lying, the mechanic or the police.” Storm had also gone along with them. Meowr.=Me not think… But he stopped when Muffin interrupted.

Meow,meow!=Scrambling thing not working! I went over to check it while everyone else just started talking about normal things. Muffin was right, it was broken. I brought out another one and turned it on. Worked perfectly. “Were you out of here this morning Crystal?” I asked. “Yes, when the cleaning woman was in,” she answered, “I went over to talk with Cinnamon and Catalina.”

“She must have stepped on the scrambler and broke it,” I said, “but we need to check around, perhaps she left us a present.” The cats went to work right away and Tiia found the listening device, it was not well hidden. I tossed it to Kat who took it to the window and whistled loudly into it.

And…Paul groaned from that one. He then called Joshua. “They found the bug,” he said, “but I heard them say they talked to that mechanic and he told them what he had really found.” “I will send Baker to take care of him,” said Joshua angrily, “no one does that to me!” “Someone heard us talk about the mechanic,” I said, “go check on him.”

To Be Continued.

©2023 Steve McLeod.