Setting the TrapInside of fifteen minutes we were on our way. A certain amount of caution was sacrificed for the sake of speed, and the men leaped away either across the forest top, or over open spaces of ground, but concentration was f*******n. The Big Boss named the spot on the hillside as the rallying point.
"We'll have to take a chance on being seen, so long as we don't group," he declared, "at least until within five miles of the rallying spot. From then on I want every man to disappear from sight and to travel under cover. And keep your ultrophones open, and tuned on ten-four-seven-six."
Wilma and I had received our battle equipment from the Gear boss. It consisted of a long-g*n, a hand-g*n, with a special case of ammunition constructed of inertron, which made the load weigh but a
