Swamp Island
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ceived a threat from the escaped convict, reporters
es. "Riverview Star reporter threatened by Danny Deevers! We'll buil
torted. "Build up the story if you want
ny Deevers is nobody's playboy. He may mean business. Reporters
p the yellow sheet and hurling it into a tall metal scrap can.
but if you get bumped off
tain and then said thoughtfully: "Y
," invite
with me for those articles I wrote-o
d he head fo
may have come bac
ole from the Thi
rap, he refused to tell where he had hidden it. I'll b
it's a good story. Better write a couple pages befor
ick glance at the clock, s
lt, picking up his camera
a mi
nd then walked ov
areful, won't you?"
"If I see Danny first
now, there's a chance Danny
ter stopped with a jerk. He now
out Danny being
ay when Louise and I were out there,
the tiny island near the swamp entrance. She also de
," Jerry decided. "Not unless
enny reminded him. "Louise
ed her. "Personally, I doubt Danny would ever try living in the sw
Penny urged aga
the street. Quickly transferring the flowers from h
" he inquired,
he tables. Then we'll
, and red lights, Salt toured the ten blocks to the ho
ross the street. Want to do a little
gram Danny Deev
ht find from wh
Do see what you can learn, Salt. It w
fifteen minutes. A moment later, Salt sauntered
thing?" Pe
up the message from a rooming house on Cla
get the
The clue may be a dud one though. Danny wouldn't
oughtn't we to
W
nned Penny. "By the way, aren
couple of b
at's del
car beside Penny. "Your father's expecting us at the theat
e. This may be our only
Salt said dubiously, studying hi
e rooming house," Penny argued. "But some
jamming his foot on the starter.
ayton Street stood jammed against other low-re
elling. "If I don't come back in ten minutes, put in a ca
r disappeared i
he said in disgust. "The telegram was sent
to the build
been Danny rented a room last night,
didn't come until
or him. He evidently escaped from the pen late yesterday
e, Penny and Salt drove on tow
n by a woman, failed to observe a stop sign. Barging into a line of traffic, it spun
observed Salt. He brought up at th
a picture. But if I don't grab it, D
car window, he snapped the shutter just as th
ith interest. "What they beefin' about? That old wreck isn't worth
an took a quick glance at t
vered by insurance. Just give me your names and where you live. Or, if you
eared not to be listening. Instead, they were g
p, lady!" said one
serge suit. His face was coarse, slightly pale, and
a country boy for he wore a lumber jacket, co
lt's car. He glanced at the "press" pl
ou take that picture!