I got gas and then realized Herman didn’t like it. The fuel was getting inferior. And finally we arrived in Valencia later in the day, worried, wond...ring in Herman was going to break down. I didn’t want to get stuck with a broken car. I didn’t like Valencia.Heading out with the fear Herman might be sick on rotten fuel I made it north to buy gas closer to Barcelona and kept driving to see if the bus would freshen up on better product. It seemed to work fine and I decided we were done with Spain.. "This place here has beenhaunted for decades. That's why I'm the only one to stay here." Wow, another mystery to solve!" Daphne said enthusiastically. "We'd loveto stay the night and look for your ghosts!"Shaggy just groaned, nervously saying, "Here we go again."Opening the door wider the old man invites them in, apparently withoutcaring that he doesn't know the first thing about them. As they walked in,he told them, "My name is Ebenezer Scrudge. Let me take you to some roomsyou can have for. ’ At last we arrived at the top of the spire, and my legs were aching. I was used to strenuous work, but climbing steps numbering in the hundreds and which seemed in the thousands was not something I was used to, and certain unaccustomed muscles made me aware of their complaints. I stood a moment and massaged them. Had I not been distracted with this confusion, I might have thought to ask a rest half way up. The landing here at the top was small, barely enough space for two if they were. The corpses were all male, and had multiple bullet holes in them. Blood splatters were on most walls, and dried blood pooled on the linoleum tiled floor. There were already four nude men picking up bodiesTheir escort gestured to the mess. "You get rid of the bodies. We'll get rid of the blood."The brothers looked at each other and shrugged. With the armed guards watching, they went to the first body. Jack took the shoulders and Thomas took the legs. They carried it out a side door to a.