I was a child. It was a very long time ago, 1800's. I was with my supposed parents and another child. He was in a wheelchair. We had to go under a covered bridge, but it was in bad shape. We all walked under it. There were ropes on either side. We figured that if we could get across it, it would be ago. The father pointed out the water was too cold. When the boy in the wheelchair went over it, the bottom fell through. We somehow got across. When we got to the town, we found out the one room schoolhouse burned down.