CHAPTER XXI
He beamed his radio to its fullest extent. "Daley," he said. "Daley, come in. Jerry. Cohan. Caleskie. Kole. Come in, anyone."
"Kole here, Captain. I'm on the plain. It was all fouled up in that cave."
"What can you see?"
"They've got the big trap out of the ship," said the distant, tinny voice of the crewman. "What a waste of good liquor! Beg your pardon, Captain."
"Giants?" Pink asked.
"About a million of 'em, all headed for the trap. We should have tried it first. Did you know Caleskie got his?"
"No, I didn't know. We had to suck them out into the open before they could spot the trap, Kole. Is Lieutenant Daley in sight?"
"I saw him a while back, sir. He was headed out of a cave with the O. O. But it turned out they were going the wrong way, because I—"