“We’ll have another look,” O’Malley said. “I have the place spotted.”
“Being able to get fighters out of sight so quickly would account for our not being able to knock out their fighter fields,” Stan said. “We’ll have to give this some thought.”
“It ought to get us special duty,” O’Malley said.
“I’ll bet you slipped inside their warning system and caught them flat-footed. But there must be some way they get parked planes moved so fast.”
“We’ll be the b’ys to find that out,” O’Malley answered.
“I doubt if we ever make anybody swallow your story,” Stan said.
CHAPTER IV
SCOUTING MISSION
Stan and O’Malley had a visitor that night. Allison drove over to see them. Looking around the Nissen hut, he grinned broadly.
“Sure, an’ I’ll call the butler,” O’Malley said. “He just stepped into the drawin’ room.”