"I cut the main line, but they'll locate the break and fix it in a hurry."
Suddenly they heard O'Malley coming. He ducked through the hedge. Behind him came two other men. O'Malley had stayed to locate Tony and Arno.
"How did you find us?" Tony asked excitedly.
"Allison got someone to smuggle out a note. I have a bomber up on your secret field to take us off, if we can get up there," Stan answered. "It's so dark, I don't know whether we can locate the path."
Arno laughed softly. "We will lead you and we will show you how to take off in the dark."
"I'm glad you're along," Stan said.
Arno led the way up the trail. He moved along at a fast pace. He knew every twist and turn in the trail. The Yanks were hard put to keep up with him. Tony brought up the rear, which helped to keep the party together.
They reached the little meadow that served as a runway. Arno led them straight to the hidden parking ground. Here they halted under the wing of the Mosquito.
"What you flying?" O'Malley asked.
"A Mosquito bomber," Stan answered.