Two summers ago, in Pebble Cove, three young friends found an empty box beneath a crooked lighthouse. One summer ago, on a beach at Sandyhook, they found a stone with a single letter carved on it. And now, in the third summer, a letter has arrived from a place none of them have ever heard of - a tiny village called Blackmoor, three hundred miles inland, on the edge of a wild grey moor. The third sailor's family is waiting.
The last box has been hidden for a hundred and eighty-four years. And someone else - patient, polite, and quite without scruples - has been waiting too. Three children. Three old women. Three old houses. One last secret. And a story that has been trying, for a very long time, to come round. The Blackmoor Bones is the third and final book of The Seaside Sleuths, a quiet coastal mystery series for readers age 7 and up.
Friendships are tested, an old story is finished, and three young detectives discover that endings, like beginnings, are worth taking your time over.
Two summers ago, in Pebble Cove, three young friends found an empty box beneath a crooked lighthouse. One summer ago, on a beach at Sandyhook, they found a stone with a single letter carved on it. And now, in the third summer, a letter has arrived from a place none of them have ever heard of - a tiny village called Blackmoor, three hundred miles inland, on the edge of a wild grey moor. The third sailor's family is waiting.
The last box has been hidden for a hundred and eighty-four years. And someone else - patient, polite, and quite without scruples - has been waiting too. Three children. Three old women. Three old houses. One last secret. And a story that has been trying, for a very long time, to come round. The Blackmoor Bones is the third and final book of The Seaside Sleuths, a quiet coastal mystery series for readers age 7 and up.
Friendships are tested, an old story is finished, and three young detectives discover that endings, like beginnings, are worth taking your time over.