"Hey, come here! Quick!"
"What's the trouble?" The Kid called as he entered the room.
"He's gone! He beat it! Look!"
In the bed, molded into the shape of a man, were two pillows. Delton had escaped, leaving the pillows in such a way as to make it appear that he was still in the bed.
"Here's a note!" Bud cried. "He left it on one of the pillows. Let's have that candle, Dick."
By the flickering spluttering light of the candle Bud read aloud:
"Sorry I got to go so sudden, but this bed is too hard. I wouldn't sleep well. If you guys want a little advice, you'll move along out of this section. It ain't healthy. A word to the wise. J. D."