"Fenton," was the answer.
"Where'd you come from?" asked the boy in amazement.
"For God's sake," exclaimed the writhing man, "don't stop to ask questions now. My leg is smashed under the rock upon which you are standing! It is enough to say that I came here with Cameron!"
"Where is Cameron?" asked Will.
Fenton pointed further down the slope.
"He fell over in that direction when a rock struck him," he said.
Will and George made a thorough examination of the slope where the cavern had been before wasting any time on their injured enemies.
They called loudly to George and Sandy but received no answer.
"I'm afraid," Ed said, "that the boys were crushed under the falling rocks! If they were, we ought to leave the men responsible for their death where they are! They are not deserving of human help!"
"And yet," Will replied, "I can't find it in my heart to leave them in such a plight. We ought at least to see if we can get them out of their present cramped quarters."