mountain bike. Despite the dim light, the brothers recognized the woman as Kelly Hawk.
âKelly,â the big man with the deep voice said, âthereâs a lot at stake hereâmore than just you and your rep.â
âToo much to risk by cheating,â Kelly Hawk snapped. âHow are you going to do our people any good by messing with this race? Donât you think I can win on my own?â
The big man dug the toe of his boot into the ground. âI didnât mean it that way, Kelly,â he said.
âOf course we think you can win,â the thin man said. âBut it would be better if it were a sure thing. If you won, people would have to pay attention to our cause.â
âNot if I won by cheating,â Kelly replied. âCheating would bury us quicker than a herd of bulldozers. And think of the shame to our families, our friends, our nation if anyone found out.â
She looked from one of the men to the other, her eyes gleaming in the darkness. âI couldnât live with myself if I cheated, and I wonât have you two cheating on my behalf. Do I make myself clear?â
The men nodded slowly and said, âYes, Kelly.â
âGood. Now, load my bike into the van and catch some rest. I need everything in top condition for the road race stage. I need both of you thinking clearly, too. Donât do anything stupid, understand?â
The men nodded again. âYes, Kelly.â
âOkay, scram,â she said. âIâm going to turn in.â
The two men turned and walked toward the parking lot, taking the bike with them. Kelly sighed and shook her head. She tried to go in through the service door, but it was locked. Frustrated, she kicked the door with her boot.
âAny trouble back here?â Frank asked. He stepped from the shadows with Joe right behind him.
Kelly jumped. âWhoa! Donât sneak up on a girl like that!â
âWe heard arguing,â Joe said, âand thought weâd better check.â
A wry smile cracked Kellyâs lips. âYou two are real Boy Scouts, arenât you?â
âJust concerned citizens,â Frank said.
âWell, this doesnât concern you,â she replied.
âIt does if someone is trying to sabotage the race,â Joe said. âSome competitors will do anything to win.â
Kellyâs dark eyes narrowed. âHow long were you two lurking around that corner?â
âLong enough to hear what you said to those men,â Frank replied. âIt sounds like they want to make trouble.â
âJohn and Jim?â she said. âThey just talk big. Look, you two, Iâm in this race to win publicity for my people and our cause, I told you that before. You think Iâm going to let a couple of goons screw that up?â
âIt sounded like they might have ideas of their own,â Joe replied.
âI can handle them, believe me,â Hawk said. âYou worry about your support team, Iâll worry about mine. Now, if you donât mind, I need to catch some rest. Donât bother walking me âhome,â I can find my own way.â She pushed past them and headed for the lodgeâs main entrance.
Joe and Frank watched her go. Then Joe said, âWhat do you think?â
âShe seems sincere,â Frank replied. âWeâll have to keep a careful lookout, though.â
âAnd double check our equipment every day.â
Frank nodded. âCome on. Letâs get some sleep.â
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The aches and pains of the previous dayâs ride had ebbed somewhat by the time the Hardys woke the next morning. They ate a quick breakfast andheaded down to the boathouse to check over their equipment. They saw no sign of Kelly Hawk or her crew, but many of the other racers were down near the docks. Frid, Collins, and Curtis spent some time talking to their hired support team before checking their