"I'd like to visit Helford Hell," she said, "and preferably with some of the locals." “None of us will go there there is a ghost!” the boy answered, nervously twisting his angular shoulders. Does everyone here believe in ghosts? the girl asked incredulously. “Nobody lives in the castle anymore, nobody wants to live there,” the boy said abruptly and quickly disappeared into the thickets of juniper. “Everybody’s crazy,” Linda whispered and moved on. The towers of the castle were already on the horizon, when an old man appeared from the side of the cliff, bent under the weight of the years lived. To the polite greeting of the girl, he replied with a barely noticeable nod of the bald head .. “Could you help me?” Linda turned to him. The old man stopped, throwing a prickly look at her. “Unpleasant type,” thought the girl, but, making herself smile, she said aloud: “I am interested in the castle .. “It’s empty, it’s dangerous there,” the old man replied almost silently. - Get out of here now!