with relief.

"Probably. I waited until the parade went by, then fell in line. They
took Orvil into the barn, and I managed to get a look through a window.
They tossed him into one of the horse stalls and locked the barn door. I
decided it was time to leave."

Steve sipped his coffee and made a face as it burned his tongue. "You
can imagine how I felt. If one had gone away, I could have jumped the
other. But two with guns, and me with not even a rock--I was dead
certain to end up with Orvil. Besides, I couldn't take the chance."

Rick stared. If Steve felt he couldn't take a chance on rescuing Orvil,
there had to be a good reason. The only reason Rick could think of was
that Steve had decided there was more at stake than Orvil himself.

"We know where Orvil is," Scotty pointed out. "We can go after him. This
time we'll be armed."

Steve shook his head. "Sorry. I wish it could be like that, but we're
not engaged in a personal vendetta. Orvil may be out of there by
tonight, or he may not. He'll have to take his chances."

One thing had been bothering Rick, aside from Steve's untypical attitude
about rescuing Orvil. "You haven't accounted for all your time. You
could have reached here before we did if you had started back right
away."

Steve shook his head. "I didn't. I went to the airport and used a public
phone booth by the side of the road to call Patuxent Naval Air Station.
In twenty minutes I had a Navy jet fighter on the Cambridge field. I
handed the pilot the pictures you took and told him what to do with
them, then I made another call to my office in Washington to tell them
the pictures were on the way and to look them over and take action
accordingly. We'll be seeing the results pretty soon."

The young agent stopped smiling. "Your little mystery has turned into a
case for JANIG, kids. I'm pretty sure of my facts, but I'll know
definitely before noon. Right now, you'd better finish your coffee and
get into bed. You'll need sleep if things start to pop. That rockoon
idea of yours about cinches things."

Rick blurted, "If it's a case for JANIG, there must be security involved
somewhere. Is Wallops Island involved somehow?"

"Go to bed," Steve said sternly. "By the time you wake up, I'll have a
lot more than guesses, and I'll give you the details then."

CHAPTER XVII

Crowd at Martins Creek

Rick and Scotty awoke to find four newcomers at Steve's house. Steve
introduced them to Dave Cobb, ele