Chestnuts, Camping and Culprits
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“But she never saw you, did she?” Kerri was almost at her side when she spoke again. “The tree struck her before she knew you were there.”
“No, she didn’t see me.” Sylvia sniffled. The hand that grasped the lighter trembled. “I did what I had to do.”
“Like you told me, it was a choice, nothing to regret. But this time, you did regret it, didn’t you?” Kerri locked eyes with the woman. “You didn’t expect to, but you did.”
“I can’t get her out of my head.” Sylvia sighed. “She’s in my dreams. I hear that tree crack.” She shook her head. “It doesn’t matter now. It will all be over soon. Once I can leave this place, I will be able to move on from all of this.”
“You won’t be able to leave this memory behind, Sylvia.” Kerri reached for her hand. “Just give me the lighter, and we can find a better way to help you through this.”
“Liar!” Sylvia shrieked at Kerri, then flicked the lighter on. As she tossed it into the air, Kerri lunged for it.
“Kerri, watch out!” Steve tackled Sylvia to the ground just as the flash of her knife caught Kerri’s eye. As the lighter slipped through her fingers, she realized that Sylvia had intended to stab her. While Steve wrestled with her on the ground, the lighter struck a patch of dry leaves. Flame erupted immediately.
“Get out of here!” Detective Carver shouted from the net that held her. “Go! The whole place is going to burn! Run!”
Kerri ignored her pleas as she frantically stomped on the flames and kicked dirt on top of the burning leaves. She could hear shouts in the distance. All of the commotion had drawn the attention of other searchers. As she extinguished the last flame, she looked up in time to see her grandfather edging along a branch in the direction of the net.
“Colleen, just stay still, that net isn’t going to hold much longer.”
“George!” Detective Carver sighed with relief. “Oh, George.”
“I’ll be right there, just try to stay calm.” George looked down at Kerri. “Watch for embers, kiddo.”
“Right!” Kerri stomped out a few glowing embers, then turned her attention to Steve, who had managed to wrangle the knife away from Sylvia. “Are you okay, Steve?”
“Yes, she didn’t get me.” He spoke through gritted teeth as he kept her pinned to the ground.
“Oh Pamela, I’m so sorry.” Sylvia wept as she gazed up at the sky. She didn’t even seem to notice when a police officer switched places with Steve. She continued to weep and wail Pamela’s name.
Kerri wrapped her arms around herself as she shivered. Steve pulled her close and kissed the top of her head.
“It’s over now, Kerri, it’s over.”
“All right, Colleen, now I’m going to cut you free, nice and easy.” George edged as close to the net as he could safely get. “But you’re going to have to work with me, okay?”
“Please, do whatever you have to do, just get me out of here!” Her tone was strong, but her voice shook some.
“Is that an order?” George grinned at her as he carefully sliced through some of the ropes. He grabbed her hand as the net began to swing.
“George!” Detective Carver clung to his hand and gasped as some of the net fell away.
“It’s all right, I’ve got you.” George looked into her eyes. “Swing your leg over onto this branch. It’s strong enough to hold us both. I made sure.”
“I don’t know if I can.” Detective Carver trembled as she stared back at him.
“Of course, you can.” George held her gaze. “You are capable of anything, don’t you think I know that? Ready? One, two, three!” He pulled her to the side enough that the net swung towards the branch. She thrust her leg out and managed to get it over the branch. George pulled her the rest of the way over and into his arms. As she curled into his grasp, she shivered. “It’s all right, you’re safe now. We’re just going to spend some time here, looking at the stars, until the ladder gets to us.” He brushed her hair back from her face.
“I didn’t think anyone was coming.” Detective Carver looked up at him, her cheeks streaked with dried tears, and fresh ones.
“Oh, you should have known better. You told me to stay off the mountain, I had no choice but to do the opposite, right?” George smiled as he gazed at her. “Now, look up there.” He tipped his head towards the sky. “Nothing terrible happens on a beautiful night like this.”
Detective Carver rested her head against his chest and followed his gaze up to the stars.
George felt her body relax against his, and his lips lightly brushed along the top of her head. Below them lights flashed, and people shouted orders, but up on that branch, there was only peace.
“So, about that dinner?” Steve smiled against Kerri’s cheek as he continued to hold her close. “Do you think we could make that happen sometime?”
“Yes.” Kerri laughed a little as he leaned back to look into her eyes. “As soon as you get me off this mountain!”
The End
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Ginger Chestnut Cookie Recipe
Ingredients:
2 cups all-purpose flour
4 teaspoons ground ginger
1 teaspoon baking powder
7 ounces roasted and peeled chestnuts
1 1/2 cups light-brown sugar
2/3 cup (5.3 ounces) melted butter
Preparation:
Makes about 40 cookies.
Place the flour, ginger and baking powder in a bowl.
Blend the chestnuts and sugar in a food processor until the mixture is like a paste.
Add the butter to the chestnut mixture. Blend the mixture until well-combined and creamy.
Mix the wet and dry ingredients together. Use your hands to make sure all of the flour is incorporated. Then make the dough into a disk and wrap it in plastic wrap.
Place the dough in the refrigerator for at least an hour.
Preheat the oven to 300 degrees Fahrenheit. Line baking trays with parchment paper.
Remove the dough from the refrigerator and let it stand for a couple of minutes. Roll on a lightly floured surface with a floured rolling pin until about 1/4 inch thick. Using a round cookie cutter or the top of a glass or cup cut out circles of about 2 1/2 inches in diameter. Place on the baking trays.
Bake for 18- 22 minutes. The cookies should be golden brown, firm around the edges and slightly soft to touch in the middle. They will crisp up a bit more during cooling.
Leave the cookies aside to cool completely.
Enjoy!!
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About the Author
Cindy Bell is a USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling Author. She is the author of the cozy mystery series Wagging Tail, Donut Truck, Dune House, Sage Gardens, Chocolate Centered, Macaron Patisserie, Nuts about Nuts, Bekki the Beautician, Heavenly Highland Inn and Wendy the Wedding Planner.
Cindy has always loved reading, but it is only recently that she has discovered her passion for writing romantic cozy mysteries. She loves walking along the beach thinking of the next adventure her characters can embark on.
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