“Taking a little final training and waiting for a ship,” he whispered.
“What kind of ship, Danny?”
“Ah! Ah!” He held up a finger. “Loose talk may sink a ship.”
“Oh! I’m sorry. Then how about our radio? May we talk about that?”
“Not only may, but must. I’ve studied those records from their code messages. They’re really revealing. That’s why I came.”
“I just got out the radio, but Danny, you’re not allowed in my room.”
“Danny! What Are You Doing Here?”
“Of course not, but we’re both allowed in the radio experimental station, providing one of us has a friend there, which I have, so—”
“So what are we waiting for?”