“We arrested Mrs. Hawkins,” Salt took up the story. “Then we captured Ezekiel at Lookout Point, and followed your boat here. Most of the time we had you in sight, though from a long distance.”
Penny was greatly relieved to be able to turn over the three cans of stolen money to police officers. By lantern light a hasty count was made and it was disclosed that a sizeable portion of the funds were missing.
However, when Danny Deevers, Hod, and Coon were searched, a large roll of bills was found in the escaped convict’s pocket.
“This should account for it all,” said the police officer, taking charge of the money and adding it to the other. “So you were trying to double-cross your pals, Danny? Figured on keeping the lion’s share!”
Danny glared at the officer, refusing to answer.
“So you got nothing to say, eh?” the officer prodded. “Maybe you’ll be in a more talkative mood when we get you back to the pen. You’ll do double time for skipping out!”
Danny’s sullen gaze fastened briefly on Jerry Livingston.
“I got only one regret!” he muttered. “I wish I’d slugged that guy harder when I had the chance!”
“May I ask the prisoners a question or two?” Penny asked the officer in charge.
“Sure, go ahead,” he nodded. “If you get anything out of ’em, you’re good.”