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The four explored Lower Falls and then made their way down the trail and stairs to Broken Rock Falls. The falls were small and not very wide or torrential, despite the added flow from the day’s rain. Beyond that, nothing in the surrounding area suggested a potential grave.
Admiring the scenery and thinking about what tomorrow might bring, Maddock’s eyes moved one more time to the waterfall. “I have an idea.” He paused, assessing the rocks along the waterfall again. “It’s a cliché but wouldn’t be the first time.”
Bones, one boot resting on a log twenty feet to Maddock’s left, looked puzzled. Then understanding dawned in his eyes.
Once again they looked for a place that wouldn’t be too difficult to carry a body to, and focused on places that weren’t too high. They climbed Broken Rock F
