“Yes.”
“All undoubtedly were in disguise,” said Nick.
“Sure thing,” Chick added. “Four bearded men in a bunch is very suggestive.”
“Continue. What followed, Mr. Clayton?”
“I then was blindfolded, but not bound nor gagged, though I was threatened with death if I made any disturbance. I decided to take my medicine quietly, and I so informed the rascals.”
“Otherwise you might have been roughly handled.”
“I inferred so. Ten minutes later, after a rapid ride in directions I could not possibly determine, I arrived at a house and I was guided to a room on the second floor. I have not the slightest idea where the house is located, for I was completely lost by the several turns the car had taken.”
“That was done in order to blind you.”
“No doubt.”
“What then occurred?”