Elaine Barnes looked at the outline of her shadow on the rocks ahead of her. She laughed. โLooks like Iโm ridinโ an โorse!โ. She retied the scarf around her waist and then looked at the steep path ahead of her. Just over the hill was the Church of the Holy Queen, Tombminsterโs only โ and long closed โ church.
โIโm a sixty-year-old lightโouse keeper. Why should they need to send me to an abandoned church in a ghost town out in the middle of nowhereโฆ?โ
Her moans and groans were interrupted by a younger woman whoโd already raced to the top of the hill. โElaine, you should see it! Itโs wonderful!โ Janice Wilkinson could hardly contain her excitement. โHere, let me help you up! Itโs much more level at the top, and there are steps down to the churchyard. And what a grand churchyard it is too!โ
Elaine wanted to stay where she was, but knew she had to go with the surveyor. Reluctantly, she grabbed hold of Janiceโs outstretched hand, and grumbled all the way to the top of the hill.
โโEck, that were steep.โ She had to moan.
โNonsense, Elaine โ you run up those steps in the lighthouse everyday without so much as a bead of sweat!โ Janice beamed. โAnd, I present to youโฆ. the church!โ She flung open both arms in front of her in a grand gesture to reveal both the church and the deserted town beyond.
โWhat does the letter say again?โ Elaine rummaged in her back and passed a brown envelope over to the thirty-three year old.
โDear Ms Barnes. We have been appointed by our client to advise you to attend Tombminsterโs Holy Queen Church. Today. Yes, Elaine, it is today โ I had to double check then โ imagine if weโd come on the wrong day? The reason for your visit will become clear upon arrival at the crypt.โ
โThe crypt!โ Elaine shouted loudly. โI never read anythinโ about a crypt!โ
Janice laughed. โIโm making it up, you daft beggar! We just have to go in and meet these clients, whoever they are, about some legal documents linked to the lighthouse.โ
Elaine shook her head, and followed Janice down the steps, through the churchyard gates, along the path across the cemetery and through the large arched wooden doors โ one of which was closed to. Inside the dark church, a candle-lit notice greeted them on a dusty and old rotten table. โTo the cryptโ it read. Janice eyed Elaine with a grimace, and then set off in the direction of the arrow.
โOi! You come back!โ Elaine shouted after Janice, โDonโt you go leavinโ me all alone nowโฆ not โere โ thereโs ghosts and all sorts in โere!โ She swiftly ran after Janice, tying her scarf around her waist again as she did so.
The crypt was cold, but oddly well lit. Laid out on a square stone slab in the centre of the stone room were three more envelopes. Elaine looked at Janice. โYou go in. I was expectinโ to see a dead body or somethinโ in there.โ Janice lifted one of the envelopes when a shuffling of footsteps from the far side of the crypt startled both women.
โNot just yet!โ A man said firmly, his voice echoing off the stone walls. โHello. Iโm Finlay Ross, of Ross, Ross, Rose and Ross. Iโm dealing with the estate of Godfrey Barnes who owned this land up until 1899, when the deeds were stolen. He left clear instructions in his will that if the deeds should ever be recovered, they are to be passed on to his descendants. You, Elaine Barnes are one such descendant.โ
โGodfreyโฆ Iโm sure he were me grandfatherโฆ but weโve never metโฆโ Elaine pondered this thought momentarily, and then realised that she could be the owner of all the land that surrounded her. Janice recognised the look on her friendโs face. โDonโt jump to conclusionsโฆโ she whispered.
Finlay Ross read aloud the will of the late Godfrey. He also read the details of the painstakingly long job it was to track Elaine down to the lighthouse where she lived, and the legal documents that said she was one of the legal heirs.
โOne of the heirs?โ Elaine brought herself back into the crypt โ her mind had run away with plans she had for the future.
โYes,โ Godfrey answered. โWeโve found two others, and have invited all of you here today, to be here by 5pm. Those of you who arrive will receive a fair share of the deeds eachโฆ a third if you all turn up, all of it if only one of you arrives. Now, we must wait.โ
Elaine removed the scarf from around her waist, smoothed it out onto the top of the slab, and sat herself down upon it.
โOh, โeck!โ she said. โI may get to meet familyโฆโ
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This story has been written in response to this post by CMStewart, which itself has been written in response to my theme for March, The Next Level. Iโve deliberately left the ending open, as there may well be a next level to this tale. Iโm throwing the ending openโฆ any takers? Fancy taking things to the next level? A mini challenge within a challenge! If youโd like to end this tale, either use the comments below, or post the ending on your blog and link back to here. Just for fun, by the way โ I still donโt have two haโpennies to rub together you know!
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