Chapter Twenty-Three
Lost Plane
The girls came into the kitchen one evening all excited about their discovery in one of the fields, not far from the house and barn. They said it looked like a plane that crashed a long time ago, but they were afraid to examine the wreckage, fearing that some armaments might remain.
“Can you find it again?” I asked, trying to get them to settle down. Kemper came in at that moment and got the entire story retold once again.
“It’s on the other side of the woods,” Ginger said finally. “I think we can find it, but it’s all over grown. We were looking for a short cut back from our walk and came across the wreckage. Looks like some kind of military plane.”
“How do you know that?” Kemper asked.
“Two motors on the wings and what might have been places for guns
