“There is something I should mention,” Ellen whispered, making her way through the empty Broad Arrow mine site at one a.m. in the morning. She moved aside, avoiding some stacked boxes and followed Nick as he led the way to the hangar. She noticed his eyes lit up at the sight of it.
“You boys are all the same,” she shook her head. “Mitch was beside himself when he found your hangar and the hidden plane.”
“I bet he was. Boring without it here.” He squatted to lift up the door on the floor of the hangar and peered down into the mineshaft.
“Been down here?” he asked.
“Yep, they’re all still functional; plenty of tunnels and rabbit warrens. I thought you knew this place?”
“I cased it for our needs, but didn’t venture down into the tunnels. No point really. Come on.” He lowered himself down
