are brothers, right? Do you always agree on everything?â
The Hardys chuckled. âNot nearly,â Frank said.
âBut weâve been in a few tight scrapes before,â Joe added, âand come out okay.â
âForgive me for not being more trusting,â Hawk said, âbut my people have gotten some bad advice over the years.â
âYour people? What do you mean?â Joe asked.
âI belong to the Fire Creek Mohawks,â Hawk said. âMy ancestors roamed the land from the Laurentians to New Hampshireâs White Mountains long before Europeans came to this continent. This land used to be ours.â
âAnd you want it back, I suppose,â Lupin said, somewhat annoyed.
Hawk scowled at him. âSome of it, yes. Weâd like to keep some of the streams clear of industrial pollution and some of the mountainsides free from clear-cutting.â
âSo youâre entering the race to publicize your cause?â Frank asked.
Kelly Hawk nodded. âAmong other reasons.â
âWhile we were driving here, we heard something on the radio about Native American protests,â Joe said.
âThatâs our lawyers fighting it out in court,â Hawk said. âI donât go for that stuff. Iâm a one-woman protest and publicity campaign.â
âWell, good luck,â Frank said.
âBoth in the race and with your political efforts,â Joe added.
âThanks,â Hawk said with a wry smile. âMaybe you two arenât as boring and straightlaced as you seem.â
âBefore this becomes a mutual admiration society,â Lupin said, âyou should know Iâm not here to make friends; Iâm in this race to win. â
âAnd to make up for your loss on Last Person Standing ?â Hawk asked.
âI nearly won on the show,â Lupin countered. âAnd Iâm going to win here.â He checked his watch again.
âI crossed a rope bridge hand-over-hand in Borneo,â Lupin said. âThis cable is a lot sturdier than that. You can wait if you want to, but if this chair gives way, Iâm not going to be sitting here when it happens.â He began to raise the safety bar.
âDonât be an idiot,â Hawk said. âThat was a TV show, this is real life.â
âHey, the danger was real,â Lupin shot back.
Frank grabbed Lupinâs shoulder. âDonât do it,â he said. âStanding up in this chair could endanger us all.â
âWeâre in this together,â Hawk said, âso sit down and wait patiently with the rest of us.â
Lupin glanced from Frank to Joe to Hawk. Helowered the safety bar. âYeah, okay,â he said. âI wonât wait forever, though.â
âTough break your trainer landing in the hospital,â Frank said.
Lupin nodded grimly. âIâm not too happy about using a race-sponsored support crew,â he said.
âI thought all competitors brought their own support people,â Joe said.
âNot everyone has their own team,â Hawk replied. âThe race hires crews for racers who donât bring their own.â
âFor a fee,â Lupin added. He crossed his arms over his chest and grumbled, âMakes me feel like an amateur.â
Just then the chairlift gave a jerk and started moving again.
Moments later they all landed on the staging platform near the summit lodge. A young man wearing a badge that said, Staff: Kendall, quickly walked over to the group. âI am so sorry,â he said.
âWhat happened?â Frank asked.
âSomething got jammed in the chairlift equipment at the bottom of the slope,â Kendall replied. âFortunately, no one was hurt. Mr. Lupin, weâve found a new support team for you. If youâd follow me, please . . . The rest of you can hook up with your crews and equipment at the summit lodge.â
âGood deal,â Joe said. He, Frank, and