Well! You've made it this far without mishap, but there's still a ways to go. You're in search of keys, very special keys. You'll find another one hidden within this site.
In just a little bit, I'll give you some instruction and a clue.
In just a little bit, I'll give you some instruction and a clue.
But first, a little diversion ...
A ways to go. Argh! I know how that feels. Some of you who completed the Treasure Hunt last year (and the year before, and, gulp, the year before that) might recall I was working on a story.
This one:
It's been over four years, now.
It's not finished.
Father's appalled.
In it, Vincent has been summoned to the tunnels at the northern perimeter of their lands, those chambers and corridors below Woodlawn and Riverdale and Van Cortlandt Park in the Bronx where a satellite community lives. He has to take care of some problems there. Of course. And Catherine and he are only weeks into their **furthered** relationship.
But it's a magnificent place, wilder than the home tunnels, less conventional - the tunnel frontier - and some of his best boyhood friends live there, friends he'd somewhat neglected for a number of years, so it's not all drudgery. One night he hears music, and discovers a secret stairwell that leads up into a wall walk - a mural passage within a stone wall.
Eventually he goes up to listen.
(Esther Wijnbeek has drawn a lovely illustration of that moment.)
(You can see more of her illustrations for the story, and those of Joan W., Sonia, MLA, and Kat HERE.
Scroll to the bottom of the page.)
Eventually he goes out …
After that, a bunch of stuff happens. Is still happening.
The whole thing's giving Catherine a headache.
There are some fierce, red-headed Irish women in the story, new friends for Catherine, characters I introduced in I Carry Your Heart.
(They haunt my dreams, any more, yell at me to get on with it.)
One of them is married to a man with issues similar to Vincent's. He's in the Emergency Services Unit of the NYPD. He looks a lot like Gabriel Byrne, but even broodier. The two of them really should talk. Soon.
There's a lot of backstory … Vincent's, Catherine's (and Jenny's),
Kanin's, Winslow's … even Mary's.
A lot of Irish music and lore ...
All the regular characters, of course, but a number of original ones.
Some very romantic places where some seriously gauzy moments occur …
not really safe for reading at work
But it's still not finished.
And the players are growing restless.
They want me to conclude the story so they can get on with other things. These have been the longest ten days of their lives!
Obviously I need help - or a clone. (You should see my messy house.)
Catherine has a suggestion for Vincent.
A vehement, but rather vague suggestion.
But you know what a responsible, fix-it kind of guy Vincent is.
Nevertheless, he's volunteered to do 'the heavy lifting'.
***Shirtless***
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On the next page, you'll receive your clue to finding the key necessary to take you on to your next destination.
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