âBears live everywhere in the park,â he said, offering reassurance to himself as much as to the girls and Janelle. âThis is their home. Weâre headed higher in the mountains on the south side of the central plateau where thereâll be less for them to eat until later on in the summer and fall. Theyâll still be passing through, though, mostly going over the Absarokas from one side of the mountains to the other.â
âLike on a road?â Rosie asked.
âYep. Except there arenât any roads where weâre going. Just trails up and over passes to the headwaters of the Snake River and on south to the Tetons.â
They reached the truck. He took a map from the front seat, unfolded it, and pressed it against the side of the pickup with one hand.
âSee?â he said to the girls, pointing at the small, green square with a peaked roof that marked the location of Turret Cabin at the foot of Turret Peak. âHereâs where weâll be camped.â
He slid his finger south, where two trails Yâed, heading up matching, broad valleys above the junction of Thorofare Creek and the upper Yellowstone River. He tracked the Thorofare Creek drainage with his finger to where 10,971-foot Trident Peak climbed high above tree line near the head of the valley, the map thick with topo lines rising to the mountainâs summit just inside the parkâs southern boundary. He tapped the map at the base of the peak, where three ridges fell away to the west in parallel lines. âThis is where the mystery is.â
âOooo,â Rosie murmured.
âYou and Uncle Clarence are going to figure it out, arenât you?â Carmelita asked Chuck.
âThatâs what weâve been hired to do.â
He drew a circle with his finger around the area between the peak and cabin, taking in the Thorofare Creek and upper Yellowstone River drainages. âThese are big valleys with lots of forests and meadows that climb all the way to high passes over the Absaroka Mountains. When the summer grasses get tall and thick there later on, big herds of elk will come to graze on them, and the bears will follow. Things wonât really get crowded with bears until the end of the summer, though, when the whitebark pine nuts drop from the trees.â
âI thought grizzly bears ate meat,â Carmelita said.
âThey like meat and plants both. Theyâre omnivorous, the same as us. They eat almost anything.â
âIncluding people?â Rosie asked, her eyes wide.
âMostly they avoid people, like what happened back there. They just want to be left alone.â
âTheyâll leave us alone where weâre going?â
âYes.â
Rosie nodded. âIf they donât, weâll spray them with our cans, wonât we?â
âThatâs why we practiced. But weâll always be in a group, so theyâll stay away from us.â
Carmelita and Rosie climbed into the rear seat of the truck. Chuck closed the door and turned to Janelle. âIâm having second thoughts,â he admitted.
Janelle looked at him, giving him time.
He cleared his throat. âYou could drop me off at the dock and go back to Canyon Village with the girls. Itâs only five nights. Clarence and I can go on in and do the survey on our own. We might even be able to finish up and come out early. Weâd be back in no time.â
âYouâve been building up this discovery to the girls for the last six months.â
âIt is a big discovery.â
âWhich is what youâve been telling them, over and overâthat itâs such a cool mystery, that theyâll get to help solve it. You know how disappointed theyâll be if you take that away from them.â
âItâs a site survey, Janelle. Thatâs all the contract calls for. A simple, straightforward site survey. Stake it out, do the measurements, report back.â
âTry