 What is likely to happen next?
An Unsolved Mystery “Tell Judy about it,” begged Lois. We’re both Farringdon-Petts and should be loyal to each other. I met you when the whole valley below the big Roulsville dam was threatened by flood and you solved that—” “That,” declared Judy, “was my brother Horace, not me. “I know now that keeping that promise not to talk about the dam was a great big mistake and could have cost lives. Maybe you were mistaken about a thing or two before the flood, but what about the haunted house you moved into? You were the one who tracked down the ghosts in the attic and the cellar and goodness knows where all. You’ve been chasing ghosts ever since I met you, and not one of them did you fail to explain in some sensible, logical fashion.” “Before I met you,” Judy said, thinking back, “there were plenty of them I couldn’t explain. There was one I used to call the spirit of the fountain, but what she was or how she spoke to me is more than I know. They left me a lot of unsolved mysteries along with this house. It all began, she finally told them, the summer before they met. He had turned in some interesting church news, convincing Mr. Lee that he had in him the makings of a good reporter. Her thoughts were what had made it so hard, she confessed now as she reviewed everything that had happened. She had seen her father’s tired eyes and had realized that a busy doctor needed a vacation much more than a schoolgirl who had too little to do. Every summer Dr. Bolton and his wife relived it. It was the summer before her fifteenth birthday. In another year she would have outgrown her childish resentment of her parents’ vacation or be grown up enough to ask them to let her have a vacation of her own. In another year she would be summering among the beautiful Thousand Islands and solving a mystery to be known as the Ghost Parade . “A whole parade of ghosts,” Lois would be telling her, “and you solved everything.” She had no idea so many thrilling adventures awaited her. As Judy wiped it away she noticed that it had fallen on a picture of a fountain. The thrill of walking up to the door of the palatial Farringdon-Pett mansion was still ahead of her. On the lawn a fountain still caught and held rainbows like those she was to see on her honeymoon at Niagara Falls.
 the girls will meet the people living in the Brandt estate
 the girls will be arrested  the girls will get back in their car and drive to Judy's house  the girls will locate the fountain and make wishes  the girls will meet the people living in the Brandt estate