Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas
Simms   looked   at   the   Mayor’s   gritted   teeth   and   clenched   fists   and gulped. "Sir….    Oh,    um,    yes,    of    course"    he    replied    nervously.    "All    right then….      Um,   Mr.   George,   Mr.   Ollie,   the   Queen’s   two   daughters   have been   kidnapped   and   are   being   held   for   ransom!   There,   I’ve   said   it!"   He glared    at    the    Mayor.    "But,    only    by    your    order    Sir!    I    shall    not    take responsibility for divulging ––" "Yes,   yes,   yes   Simms….   we   all   know    who   forced    you   to   help   us   with this   trying   state   of   affairs   don’t   we.   Now   then,   George,   Ollie,   you   see   our situation don’t you?  What Simms failed to say however ––" He glared at Simms and growled as if he were going to attack. "––   and   I’m   not   sure   we   have   a   week   or   two   to   wait   while   he   tries   to explain ––" Then    he    shook    his    head    in    disgust    and    turned    back    toward    the fishermen. "––   is   that   the   Queen’s   daughters   may   be   captive   somewhere   on   a remote   island   in   the   northern   sea.   Therefore,   you   must   certainly   see   the logic in our asking for your help!" George   looked   at   Ollie   and   then   back   at   Miller   with   a   blank   stare   but Ollie    elbowed    him    and    whispered,    "George,    we’ve    been    up    there… remember? We know the area and we have a boat!" "Yeah,   and   we   almost   got   killed   the   last   time   we   went   up   that   far. Remember that storm?" "Oh –– Right –– The storm.... Um, George…?" "Yeah…?" "That   was   for   fish.   This   is   for   children…   to   save   them…   they’re   in trouble… dangerous trouble… kind of like we were in that storm!" "You want to do this don't you?" "George,   we   might   be   the   only   ones   who   can   save   them,   the   only   ones!" George   closed   his   eyes,   took   a   very,   very   long   breath   and   covered   his face   with   his   hands.   Then   he   parted   his   fingers   and   said   through   gritted teeth,   "Yeah,   maybe   you’re   right   but,   this   sounds   like   trouble   to   me.   We barely made it out of there last time." "It’s for the kids George, the kids !" Miller and Simms were silent, anxiously awaiting the fishermen’s decision. Would they help or would they decline. The only sound in the room was the clock on the wall. Tick-tock, tick-tock; the seconds clicked by as George silently rubbed his chin with one hand, thinking. Tick-tock; everyone waited in silence
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Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas Caryn's Magic Towne - A story of Mystery, Conspiracy and Suspense in a town that loves Christmas
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Simms   looked   at   the   Mayor’s   gritted   teeth   and   clenched fists and gulped. "Sir….   Oh,   um,   yes,   of   course"   he   replied   nervously.   "All right   then….      Um,   Mr.   George,   Mr.   Ollie,   the   Queen’s   two daughters    have    been    kidnapped    and    are    being    held    for ransom!   There,   I’ve   said   it!"   He   glared   at   the   Mayor.   "But, only   by   your   order   Sir!   I   shall   not   take   responsibility   for divulging ––" "Yes,   yes,   yes   Simms….   we   all   know    who   forced    you   to help   us   with   this   trying   state   of   affairs   don’t   we.   Now   then, George,   Ollie,   you   see   our   situation   don’t   you?      What   Simms failed to say however ––" He   glared   at   Simms   and   growled   as   if   he   were   going   to attack. "––   and   I’m   not   sure   we   have   a   week   or   two   to   wait   while he tries to explain ––" Then   he   shook   his   head   in   disgust   and   turned   back   toward the fishermen. "––    is    that    the    Queen’s    daughters    may    be    captive somewhere   on   a   remote   island   in   the   northern   sea.   Therefore, you must certainly see the logic in our asking for your help!" George   looked   at   Ollie   and   then   back   at   Miller   with   a blank   stare   but   Ollie   elbowed   him   and   whispered,   "George, we’ve   been   up   there…   remember?   We   know   the   area   and   we have a boat!" "Yeah,   and   we   almost   got   killed   the   last   time   we   went   up that far. Remember that storm?" "Oh –– Right –– The storm.... Um, George…?" "Yeah…?" "That   was   for   fish.   This   is   for   children…   to   save   them… they’re   in   trouble…   dangerous   trouble…   kind   of   like   we   were in that storm!" "You want to do this don't you?" "George,   we   might   be   the   only   ones   who   can   save   them, the only  ones!" George   closed   his   eyes,   took   a   very,   very   long   breath   and covered   his   face   with   his   hands.   Then   he   parted   his   fingers and   said   through   gritted   teeth,   "Yeah,   maybe   you’re   right   but, this   sounds   like   trouble   to   me.   We   barely   made   it   out   of   there last time." "It’s for the kids George, the kids !" Miller and Simms were silent, anxiously awaiting the fishermen’s decision. Would they help or would they decline. The only sound in the room was the clock on the wall. Tick- tock, tick-tock; the seconds clicked by as George silently rubbed his chin with one hand, thinking. Tick-tock; everyone waited in silence
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