����G-i-v-e r-e-p-o-r-t,���� Sandy read, and as he handed Jeff the note, Sandy, using his own light, sent back the Morse code answer:
ONE:��His parachute isn��t loosened or unfolded,�� he responded, working to get the spark of life to awaken in the man he bent over. ��No, Larry, from the looks of things��somebody hit him, while they were away up in the air, and jumped��with that life preserver.��
409��Let��s see what��s in that-there!�� Jeff urged. ��That��s most important, right now!��The horse came down to a walk. She had lost all control of the reins now, and clung to the pommel with both hands, swaying from side to side. She could hear galloping hoofs, behind and in front��or was it only the blood, the icy cold blood, pounding in her ears?