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The sound of Sheriff Scot swearing was clearly heard now and the three fugitives felt trapped until Sunny lit the paper. The sudden flare of light nearly blinded everyone but a new scene appeared to their eyes. With the clatter of iron and steel coming through the opening and their end near, they all saw the clear evidence that they were not the first to find this, next to the skeleton was a set of saddlebags clearly marked on top with the words Scot.Arnold, the Sheriff! Jeff also saw that the handle of the knife that protruded from the dead mans ribs was marked S.A!!!!!!!!! Time to go where their dead friend was pointing!




just as the were about to go in the direction the skeleton was pointing jeff reached down and found documents with the name of a local insurance agent/ATV dealer,the same insurance agent who was last seen over a year ago.this man was sheriff arnolds brother-in-law and he had vowed to find him,no MATTER WHAT!!!
 
The mystery was quite twisted! How did the Sheriff's brother-in-laws, end up dead in this hidden room? He could of barely fit thru the crawlspace. Something drew him into this cave. Sunny,Jill and Jeff heard those sounds of shovels,and picks getting alot closer.The rocks they had piled up,were starting to move,and they knew someone was gonna crawl through at at any moment!! Would they be shot? They were totally puzzled why they were being chased,and even been shot at! They all knew they shouldn't have been metal detecting or arrowhead hunting on the property to begin with, but Sunny had insisted it would be okay! Who would see them way out in this mountainous country? All they wanted to find was a coin or two! Although Sunny wanted to find so badly,a quartz arrowhead,like her friend Mikey had showed her,a few months ago,while she was visiting in Canada. All these thoughts going thru there heads! Maybe somebody would find their metaldetectors,they had abandoned when this crazy fiasco started! They had all marked their names on the shafts,in case they had been stolen. But,all three of them knew, no one would know they went hunting here! Maybe someone would find their car down in the ravine,and search for them? What they didn't know,was the Sheriff had already found the car,and had moved it into an another abandoned mineshaft,where no one would ever find it!! The three of them had to act quickly! Death could be poking through any second! The Skeleton's finger pointed to the body of water! Why?? There was no exits to be seen! What about the gold coins in the other hand? Whats with the papers? Jill had been examining the papers,and there was a note, on the Sheriff's stationary,barely readable,asking the now dead in-law to meet him here,dated about a year ago.? They had no choice! Sunny,grabbed Jill and Jeff's hands,and pulled them into the icey,dark water,just as the Sheriff stuck his head through the crawlspace! There had to be an escape route! The water had looked calm,but the three of them were quickly scooped under the surface,being dragged down stream. Pitch black, feeling like they were going to die drowning, the three of them tried swimming,and holding there breath. All they could think of was hitting there heads on sharp rocks,or drowning.Would this be a better death,than being possibly shot? As they gasped out there last bit of air,still kicking,they suddenly were thrust up into a small air pocket,maybe 3 or 4 ft in diameter. This gave them a quick breath of air,before the current,dragged them under again....
 
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