"Hanley's office?"
"Yes, no doubt. Chah—that would give him a start, wouldn't it? De Boer calmly calling him!"
e was laughing. I heard what sounded as though he were gulping another drink. "By damn, Jetta, you are not the timid bird you look. Call Hanley, eh?"
"Yes. Can it be done and still bar his instruments from locating us?"
"Yes, and bar his television. Believe it, Jetta. I have every device for hiding. But—call Hanley!"
"Why not? ... Hendrick, stop!"
I started. It seemed that he was embracing her; forcing half drunken caresses upon her.
I scrambled through my tent doorway, but Gutierrez, who had come back on guard, at once seized me.