The Mystery on the Freedom Trail
One if by land! Too many tombstones! Four funny friends! Spooky old places! Lots of clues and it's a race to the finish! When their schoolteacher cousin disappears in the middle of running the Boston Marathon, four kids wind their way through the perilous maze of Boston streets along the Freedom Trail to discover what happened! Take your mark and race with Christina, Grant and their cousins - Derian and C.F. - as they try to track down the mysterious whereabouts of their schoolteacher cousin who has disappeared from the famous Boston Marathon - right in the middle of the race! MORE than a race, a mystery! MORE than a mystery, there's real history about the Freedom Trail and the Boston Marathon history, too! MORE THAN ENOUGH REASONS TO RACE TO READ... The Mystery on the Freedom Trail The Boston Marathon Mystery.
One if by land! Too many tombstones! Four funny friends! Spooky old places! Lots of clues and it's a race to the finish! When their schoolteacher cousin disappears in the middle of running the Boston Marathon, four kids wind their way through the perilous maze of Boston streets along the Freedom Trail to discover what happened! Take your mark and race with Christina, Grant and their cousins - Derian and C.F. - as they try to track down the mysterious whereabouts of their schoolteacher cousin who has disappeared from the famous Boston Marathon - right in the middle of the race! MORE than a race, a mystery! MORE than a mystery, there's real history about the Freedom Trail and the Boston Marathon history, too! MORE THAN ENOUGH REASONS TO RACE TO READ... The Mystery on the Freedom Trail The Boston Marathon Mystery.
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“Hi!” <strong>the</strong> boys said simultaneously, landing<br />
with a thud at <strong>the</strong> bottom of <strong>the</strong> staircase.<br />
“We’re up here,” added C.F.<br />
“No you’re not. You’re down here,” Grant<br />
corrected him.<br />
“This munchkin must be Grant,” Derian said,<br />
sticking out his hand. Grant was impressed. He<br />
took <strong>the</strong> large hand with his small <strong>on</strong>e and shook<br />
it mightily.<br />
Christina was not impressed. “He’s not a<br />
munchkin. He’s my little bro<strong>the</strong>r.”<br />
Derian laughed. “Excuse me, princess!” he<br />
said with a grin.<br />
Christina blushed.<br />
“I’m C.F.,” said <strong>the</strong> red-head.<br />
“What’s a C.F.? Is it anything like a BM?”<br />
Grant asked. His big blue eyes always had an<br />
earnest, serious look. To his sister’s perpetual<br />
dismay, he didn’t mind asking any questi<strong>on</strong> of<br />
any<strong>on</strong>e, even an embarrassing <strong>on</strong>e. “Mom always<br />
says <strong>the</strong>re’s no dumb questi<strong>on</strong>,” he would assert<br />
when Christina criticized him for his habit.<br />
“A C.F. is a Clarence Ford,” C.F. said proudly.<br />
“I’m named after Clarence DeMar and Timothy<br />
Ford, two early winners of <strong>the</strong> Bost<strong>on</strong> Marath<strong>on</strong>.”<br />
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