"Exploring?" The old lady inquired. "You boys be careful out there, you could slip and crack your head on a rock or something. And don't be out late, or the haints will get you! She pointed a crooked finger at them as if to emphasize the importance of this fact."We...we won't," Paul stammered, both a little confused and concerned at the same time. "What are haints?" He asked."Haints? Why everybody know what haints are; they's ghosts, that's what they...