Jennifer pressed her ear to the door and heard male voices.<br/><br/>"Harold, you know no one ever comes to this old mine. For one thing, it is too dangerous. there is signs ever where about keeping out and another thing, ever one round here thinks the mines is haunted."<br/><br/>"I don't care Kevin. There is tire tracks out there and we has to take a look."<br/><br/>The voices were coming closer. Jennifer blew out the kerosene lamp.<br/><br/>"Now, Harold, those tracks just went round and round. they wasn't leading into here. Some kids were out joy riding with their fancy all terrain vehicles. You are such a fussbudget."<br/><br/>Jennifer had wondered what Aiden had meant with if there is an emergency to blow out the lantern and moan but now she understood. Cupping her hands around her mouth, Jennifer moaned like a Halloween Fun House ghost. The men's voices went still and then..<br/><br/>"Harold, I'm gitting my ass out of here, You can go rile up a ghost all you want, but there aint no one in their right mind in that old mine."<br/><br/>The voices were arguing but getting fainter. Jenn heard a car engine, spinning tires and then silence.