Chapter 1
Ryan-Clear Creek River Inn Resort (Day 1)
Maria Valdez looked around the small apartment to ensure all was in its place. They wouldn’t return to their apartment until the end of the day. The small apartment included a bedroom, a bathroom, a small living room, and a kitchenette. All was neat and straightened, and coffee was on the nightstand. Lots of work to do preparing the Clear Creek River Inn for a new collection of vacationers. Maria had already pulled on a floral skirt and white blouse when she leaned over her husband to shake his shoulder. “Pablo, you need to get up, old man. I brought you coffee. Señor Brian will be back this morning. He’ll want to discuss how the new group of kids are doing. You need to explain with this first week of vacationers, they had trouble keeping up. We need more help or more experienced help in the kitchen.”
Pablo took a drink of coffee and then set the cup down. “Sí, I told Señor Brian it was not good hiring such young ones,” He responded as he rose to his feet at the side of the bed, putting on his pants.
Maria ran a brush through her hair, laughing. “They all look like young kids at our age. They’re college students and maybe will grow up if we give them time, but we need help now.”
Pablo announced. “I already called Señor Brian and told him they were not hard workers. All they want to do is play on their phones or make eyes at each other. He told me they’ll shape up if we have a firm hand and guide them.” Pablo sighed. “I had to remind that young blue-haired man to feed the horses again.” Pablo pulled on his shirt and stepped into his boots. “Lots to do. Let’s get the day started.” He tucked the shirt into his pants and buckled his belt.
Suddenly, a scream pierced the morning peace. Pablo looked at Maria, then ran from the small suite. He raced toward the sound as Maria threw her brush on the dresser and followed. When they got to the girl’s dorm, two young women stood outside clinging together, screaming hysterically. Pablo and Maria rushed to the girls, pulled them from the dorm’s door, and led them across the porch toward chairs.
“What’s going on?” Maria wrapped her arms around the girls. “What has you so upset?”
Becky Grayson, a small, dark-haired twenty-year-old, turned and buried her face against Maria. “They’re dead! Everyone is dead!” She started wailing incoherently again.
The girl with her, Lilly Baker, was white as a sheet and suddenly collapsed. Pablo caught her just before her head hit the wood deck. “Stop screaming! We can’t help you if we can’t understand what you’re saying!” Pablo ordered.
Maria stepped away from Becky and pulled a pillow from a deck chair, slipping it under the girl’s head. Becky stood silently watching; Maria rose, put her arm around Becky again, and led her to a chair. “Come now and talk to us. What is this all about?”
Becky sat in the chair, sniffling. “They’re all dead. I got up when the alarm went off. I knew Lupe would be starting breakfast, but Lilly and I were the only ones to get up. When I tried to wake the others, they wouldn’t wake up. They were dead. I tried to wake all of them, but…,” her voice trailed off.
“What about the men’s dorm? Has anyone come out?” Pablo asked.
Becky shrugged. “Maria, stay here with the girls. I will check on both dorms and the rest of the staff. Then, if she wakes up, take her into our home and give the girls something to drink.” He hurried back to his room, picked up a handgun, and stuck it in the back of his pants.
Maria looked at Pablo. “Why did you get that.”
“I don’t know what’s happening; I don’t want to need it and not have it.” He passed Maria a cell phone. “But I will find out and try to call the sheriff’s office. But, for now, take care of the girls. Señor Brian will be here soon, and he’ll know what to do,” Pablo responded.
“Be careful,” Maria whispered. Pablo smiled.
Pablo took a deep breath before he turned the knob and headed into the women’s dorm. He opened the door. A dim light came from windows covered with open shades, but Pablo flipped on the bank of lights, filling the room with light. “Rise and shine,” he called out. No one moved. Pablo wiped the moisture from his forehead as he walked to the first bunk. The girl wore a T-shirt and was covered with a white sheet except for one leg. Dark red hair spilled across the pillow, and he brushed curls away to place his hand on the pale skin of the girl’s neck and felt for a pulse. The cold skin held no warmth or vibration of life. It didn’t take a doctor to know dead when he felt the flesh. Pablo moved to the next bunk to see a blonde with short locks, only to find the same results. When he moved through the rest of the dorm, he realized eight girls were dead without any sign of violence. Pablo exited the women’s dorm and walked to the men’s housing. He knocked. Again, there was no response. Finally, Pablo stepped into the room and flipped the light switches. The room brightened, and Pablo saw a single figure sitting on a lower bunk. The lone young man raised his head, and Pablo saw a confused look on his face.
“They’re all dead. I checked everyone,” Ryan Nicoles said. “I tried calling 911, but it goes to an automatic answer service. How can this be happening?”
Pablo crossed the room. “Ryan, why didn’t you come to get me?”
“It’s everywhere. People have died all across the state. When I tried to call 911 without an answer, I tried to use the Internet to get help. But I can’t get through to any emergency services,” Ryan said. “Frankly, I figured the rest of you would be dead until I heard screaming. I didn’t have the nerve to get up and see who it was.”
“It was two of the girls.” Pablo reached for Ryan’s arm. “I haven’t checked the staff yet. Can you help me?”
Ryan sighed. “Sorry. I don’t know what to do to help. Being pre-med has not helped a damned bit. All the classes, I’ve taken and all the internships mean nothing. The first time I saw death, I froze. I’m a big fucking failure.”
“No, we’re all in shock here. I’m not sure if any of us know what to do. You know more than the rest of us,” Pablo argued. “Maria and I had no idea.”
Ryan rose and took a deep breath. “I’m okay; I’m ready to go.”
The two men walked back to the staff wing and knocked on the door of Lupe’s cabin; it was empty. With no answer, he looked inside and said. “We’ll check the kitchen. She’s up by five.” Pablo commented. “That means she’s in the kitchen, hopefully.”
“I hope we find her making breakfast,” Ryan answered.
Pablo nodded as he knocked on the next cabin. “So do I. Millie and Gilbert are probably not in their cabin, either. Both should be in the kitchen, too.” As predicted, the cabin was empty. “I hope this is a good sign. Let’s head to the kitchen.”
Ryan squared his shoulders and, with Pablo, walked past the central courtyard behind the inn to the kitchen. Pablo opened the door to see Lupe, Millie, and Gilbert drinking coffee at a large table amid the aroma of baking biscuits and cooking bacon. A tear of relief slid down Pablo’s face, and he quickly wiped them away.
“Gracias a Dios! I am happy to see you three are okay. We’ve got problems. Stay here while we gather the others, and we’ll explain when I return,” Pablo said. “No breakfast for now.”
Lupe, a Hispanic woman in her late fifties, with Millie and Gilbert, an older black couple, glanced at each other with puzzled looks. Pablo ignored it. Pablo returned to his and Maria’s cabin with Ryan to find the unconscious girl had awakened. Becky continued to sniffle in the corner but was no longer hysterical.
“Lilly? How are you feeling?” Pablo asked.
She sat up, looking sad and frightened. “I guess better. I can’t believe this.” Lilly saw Ryan, and tears slipped from her eyes. “This is impossible. Right?”
“I’m afraid not,” Ryan answered.
“It’s all right,” Pablo said. “Come on, everyone. Let’s get to the kitchen and explain to the others what’s happened. Then, we’ll have coffee and breakfast. After that, we can discuss what we know and what Ryan can share.”
Maria raised her voice. “Sí. We can do nothing more. Let’s have breakfast and feel better,” she gave Pablo a questioning look. “Come on, girls. You too, Becky.”
“I can’t believe this,” Becky commented as she got to her feet.
Pablo ushered the two younger women, Ryan and Maria, from his home, and then he followed, closing the door. The trio of younger people started walking toward the kitchen. Maria stepped close, and Pablo grabbed her hand and whispered. “Be strong. It is bad.”
Ryan stepped between the two younger women and steered them toward the kitchen. They each grabbed at him as if needing his support. Ryan placed an arm around each of the girls.
Maria followed the young people to the kitchen, still clinging to Pablo. Her heart pounded in her chest until she saw Lupe, Millie, and Gilbert, and she gave Pablo’s hand a final squeeze. “Tan contenta de verto!” she uttered, cleared her throat, and spoke again. “Muy Bueno to see you.”
“We saw you last night,” Millie quipped with a puzzled look on her black face. Why are dem kids not coming to breakfast?”
Lupe began filling cups of coffee.
“We’ll discuss that as we eat,” Pablo said. “For now, this is everyone that will be coming.”
Lupe set the plates of scrambled eggs, bacon, and biscuits on the table. Lupe, Millie, and Gilbert ate while the rest of the group tried to eat but mostly drank coffee and pushed food around on their plates. Gilbert continued to study the group, not eating, and put his fork down. He moved his plate aside and looked at Pablo. “Okay, speak of dat elephant in da room. We know something is wrong.”
Pablo and Ryan explained the tragedy they had found, what they knew, and what questions remained. “It’s not just here, so now you see the situation; we must make some decisions. Since we cannot contact the sheriff’s office by cell or landline, we must drive into Columbus and notify the authorities. I hesitate to leave if Mr. Brian comes and wants answers, and for the same reason, Gilbert is out of the question. That leaves one of the women or Ryan. I don’t want to ask the women to go since we know nothing of the situation.”
“Agreed,” Ryan said. “I should be the one to go.”
“But he shouldn’t go alone,” Lilly said, pushing her dark brown hair from her face. “I’ll go with him.”
Pablo turned to the young woman. “Are you sure? You fainted. If it’s bad in town, you can’t do that.”
“Yes, I’m sure. It was just the shock. I’m fine now,” Lilly retorted. “We don’t have the luxury of my wimping out now.”
“Okay, that’s solved,” Pablo said. “We’ll leave the bodies where they are. You three will bunk in Mr. Brian’s suite. It has two bedrooms if that’s acceptable.”
“That’s fine with us,” Lilly looked at Becky and Ryan. Both nodded.
“Do we need to pick up anything in town?” Ryan asked.
“We got a large paper and non-perishable shipment Friday, so we’re good on groceries. Gilbert and I have to put the stock away. I wish we had a fresh produce shipment, but I doubt that will happen. I sure wish we had the garden a little further along; then, we’d have our own if we end up well-stocked for a while. It’s too soon to know for sure what our future holds. We need more information. I think we have to depend on Ryan and Lilly for that.”
Ryan got to his feet. “Pablo, will you help me get the girls’ lockers and get them out of the dorm? Then the dorms can be closed off, and we won’t need to return inside until the authorities take care of the bodies.”
“Sounds like a good plan. In the meantime, we’ll take care of the Inn and maintain the facility as before. Ryan, we hope you return with the help that will give us a clearer picture of our future.”
“I want to know when I can go home,” Becky said. “My family is in Austin. I can’t reach my mother.”
Maria reached across the table to cover Becky’s hand with her own. “We know, Mi hija. But, unfortunately, no one can reach their family. Wait until Ryan returns with news, please.” Maria looked at Pablo. He smiled sadly at her as they thought of their son in California and another driving a cross-country truck.
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