The rest of that evening was given over to telling of the aircraft carrier’s journey and the important part the secret radio had played in the winning of her battles. When he had heard the story Silent Storm was more than eager to accompany them on their journey to the home of the great inventor.
“One thing must be understood from the start,” he said as the Skipper and Sally prepared to leave. “That is that I am a real friend of old C. K. and of Sally as well. If there are negotiations going on for old C. K.’s secret, I shall act, in a way, as his lawyer.”
“And you will see that he is treated fairly,” said the Captain.
“Not only that, but I shall see that he knows that he is being treated fairly,” Storm amended.
“That’s just what I had hoped for,” the Captain agreed.
The very next day, with Danny as co-pilot for a big twin-motored plane, they set off on their journey. Twenty-four hours later they were knocking at the door of the modest shop where the secret radio had first seen the light of day.
“Sally!” the aged inventor exclaimed at sight of her. “I’m glad to see you! But how is it that you are back so soon?”
“These men can tell you more about that than I can.” Sally was beaming. “You know Major Storm.”
“Oh, yes indeed!” The two men shook hands.
The other men were introduced and then, seated on rustic benches and chairs, they told the delighted old man the story of his secret radio.