Chapter Eleven
Although you could hear the music from where they were, the sound was muted and the crowds were smaller. There were still a few people who, like Thea and Greg, were exploring the grounds of Patton Springs Resort and Spa. Hot tubs full of the famous mineral water were scattered in various open-air shelters along the river and around the main building.
Greg sniffed. “Personally, I have never seen the appeal of getting into a tub full of hot water that someone else has used.”
Thea bit her lip for the thousandth time—by now it should have had a hole in it—as they headed back to the festival grounds.
“This area has a lot of interesting history, mainly because of the hot springs,” Thea explained. “They were discovered during the Revolutionary War and the road through town was
