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Lee heard himself saying out of the turmoil of his thoughts: “Then, Aura–out there in the hills they’ve got some apparatus, of course, which–“

His words were stricken away. From somewhere in the glowing dimness near at hand there was a groan. A gasping, choking groan; and the sound of something falling.

“Lee–over there–” Aura’s whispered words were drab with horror.

* * * * *

A figure which had been staggering among the rocks near them, had fallen. They rushed to it. Vivian! She was trying to drag herself forward. Her hair, streaming down in a sodden mass, was matted with blood. Her pallid face was blood-smeared. Her neck and throat were a welter of crimson horror. Beside her on the ground lay a strange-looking apparatus of grids and wires–a metal belt–a skeleton helmet…. She was gripping it with a blood-smeared hand, dragging it with her.

“Vivian–Vivian–“

“Oh–you, Lee? Thank Gawd I got to you–“

Her elbows gave way; her head and shoulders sank to the rock. Faintly gasping, with blood-foam at her livid lips, she lay motionless. But her glazing eyes gazed up at Lee, and she was trying to smile.

“I went with them–that damned Franklin–he thought I was as bad as him–” Her faint words were barely audible as he bent down to her. “Just want to tell you, Lee–you’re perfectly swell–I guess I fell for you, didn’t I? That’s over now–just wanted you to know it anyway. There’s one of the damned mechanisms they’ve got–“

“Where are they, Vivian?”

“A cave, not very far from here–down that little ravine–just ahead–they’re in there–four or five of them, getting ready to–” Blood was rattling in her throat, choking her. She tried, horribly, to cough. And then she gasped:

“I stole this mechanism. He–Franklin–he caught me–slashed me. He thought I was dead, I guess–but–when he had gone, I got this mechanism–trying to get to you–“

Her choking, rattling breath again gave out. For a moment she lay with a paroxysm of death twitching her. And then, very faintly she gasped:

“Sort of nice–I was able to do one good thing–anyhow. I’m glad of that–“

The paroxysm ended in a moment. Her white lips were still trying to smile as the light went out of her eyes and she was gone. Trembling, Lee stood up, with the mute, white-faced Aura clinging to him. It was fairly obvious how the weird mechanism should be adjusted–anklets, the skeleton helmet of electrodes, the belt around his waist, with its grids, tiny dials and curved battery box. In a moment he stood with the wires strung from his head, to wrist, ankles and waist. There seemed but one little control switch that would slide over a metal arc of intensity contacts.

“Oh, Lee–what–what are you going to do–?” Aura stood white with terror.

“She said–four or five of them in a cave near here–perhaps they haven’t yet gotten large–“

* * * * *

Down in a little ravine Lee found himself running forward in the luminous darkness. He called back, “Aura–you stay where you are–you hide, until it’s over–“

Then, in the turmoil of his mind, there was no thought of the girl. There was only the vision of old Anthony lying back there so helpless–his burning eyes bitter with this thing which had so horribly come to his little realm. To meet force with force was the only answer.

It was not Lee’s plan to increase his size for a moment now. By doing that, almost at once he would be discovered. And perhaps there were still four or five of the murderers, still not giants, in a cave nearby.

The dim rocky ravine, heavy with shadows, led downward. He came to a tunnel opening, advancing more cautiously now. And then, as he turned an angle ahead of him, down a little subterranean declivity a luminous cave was visible. Groff’s hideout. At one of its entrances here Lee stood for an instant gasping. The five men were here–Groff and four of his villainous companions.