Twenty seconds later, they drove in through the front gate of the castle in Dr Wagner's Porsche, and a minute or so after that Isabel ran up carrying Sam over her shoulder. The ghost closed the gate and led the way to the back of the castle. There, standing on the grass, shining in the sun, was a powerful-looking six-seater aeroplane.

- Get in. We haven't got a moment to lose.
- Can I come too? I must talk to that beautiful ghost.
- Of course, but get in fast, or you'll be talking to our wonderful police. Fasten seat belts, everybody. Take-off in fifteen seconds.
- Where are we going?
- Rio. That's where you wanted to go, isn't it?
- Sounds good to me.
- Jasper, I have been a blind, blind fool. I love you.