"She's alive, I think. Get a doctor."
"Phone for Osterhout, somebody," shouted Dangerfield.
"Wire's down," groaned Grant.
"Then get a car and go like hell!"
"My car is outside," said the electrician. "Where am I to go?"
"I'll show you," said Dee. "Quick!"
Together they darted into the night. Crossing the pebbled courtyard, Dee involuntarily cried out.
"What is it?" he demanded.
"My foot. I forgot I had no shoes. It doesn't matter. Go on."