“Food! There’s food here!” he burst out. “And water! Someone brought us food and water! Lots of it!”
Within seconds everyone was up and crowding around Joe. Now that he had roused his companions, he was bent over a half dozen large boxes, one of which was partially open. He reached in and took out a container filled with fruit. He handed it to one of George St. George’s men, reached into the box again, and withdrew a vessel with water in it. It had a spigot on it as if it were made for traveling. The men began passing it around, drinking deeply. Joe dug in again and brought out another box. He opened it and held it up so that others could see. It contained several layers of items like large crackers.
“Where did it come from, Joe?” Zip asked.
“I don’t know, Zip! I woke up before anyone else and noticed these crates. I jumped up, looked around but didn’t see anybody. I opened the first one and saw the fruit. That’s the whole story.”
“You don’t know it’s safe! You took a chance, Joe!”
“What kind of chance, David? Where were we going to find water, much less food? We were done for without this.”
“Not too much of a chance, I think, Zip,” whispered Mark to the red-haired Starman. Zip turned his head and looked at Mark curiously. “The food’s okay. Let the men distribute it and I’ll tell you what I know.”
“Okay,” Zip nodded. He turned to George. “Let the men take the crates apart and see what we’ve got here. We’ll eat and then we’ll make plans.” George took over operations while the three Starmen stepped aside.
“What do you know, Mark?” asked Zip. Mark told the other Starmen what he had seen in the middle of the night.
“Hmmm. Hard to credit it, that the original builders of this wonder are still here,” mused Zip. “Why would they let Earthmen come in and take over? I gather from what we’ve learned and what we’ve overheard that the pirates have been active here for over a dozen years, and George found this place over fifteen years ago.”