The verbal tennis match, French and English balls flying at once, Luis to Aimee, Aimee to Brandy and Ray, and back, with an occasional word from Father Trevelyan and a rare word from Felix, tending Eve, was something to hear and follow.
“Using the Templar history, and their curse, previous owners intended to restore the castle and grounds for tourists after World War II,” Luis said. “There is a well on the far side of the castle, beyond the wall, part of that construction. Eh bien, the well was as far as they got. The project was abandoned, the property sold, the well forgotten.”
Eh bien“What has this to do with anything?”
“There is a tunnel from the dungeon to the well. This is how I escaped from the Templars… that first night. Down the well and into the dungeon where I hid.”
“The Tem
