this emblem here,â the executive said. âThis was his personal airplane.â
The boys did not speak, noting that Mr. Allenâs face expressed deep sadness. Slowly walking around the plane, he stopped at the cockpit door, opened it, then climbed inside. He sat there quietly, as if expecting the lost pilot suddenly to appear.
CHAPTER XVI
Telltale Initials
GLANCING at each other, the Hardys kept silent as Mr. Allen continued to stare sorrowfully into space. They were eager to ask him more about Clint Hillâs plane, but out of respect did not disturb him. He sat quietly in the cockpit for several minutes, then finally climbed out.
âI assume the airplane was sold after Hillâs accident,â Frank said. âWho bought it?â
âIt wasnât sold to anyone,â Mr. Allen replied. âThe plane was stolen soon after Clint crashed.â
âStolen!â the boys cried out.
âYes,â Mr. Allen answered. âI had almost forgotten the incident.â
He went on to explain that local and government authorities had investigated the theft, but had turned up nothing.
âWe finally came to the conclusion,â Mr. Allen said, âthat whoever stole the plane either crashed in it, or shipped it out of the country.â
âMaybe Hillâs ghost stole it,â Joe muttered derisively.
Then another angle occurred to the boys. If Clint Hill had survived the crash at sea and was involved in the platinum racket, had he come back to steal his own airplane for use in the thefts?
Returning to the business at hand, Frank and Joe, aided by Mr. Allen and two troopers, dragged some of the boxes from the cave and the task of loading the stolen material aboard the police helicopter was begun. When the craft was packed to capacity, its pilot quickly departed for the trip back to Stanwide.
Meanwhile, Joe had hurried off to get Mack and his helicopter. Soon the craft arrived, landing on the pasture near the cave entrance. The pilot jumped out and went into the thievesâ hideout to pick up more boxes for loading. As they emerged from the cave, an eerie, disembodied sound brought them to a stop. Someone unseen was whistling âHigh Journey.â Mr. Allenâs face turned ash white.
The whistling stopped. It was followed by a ghostly sounding voice. âYou canât escape from a man youâve killed!â
âThatâs Clint Hillâs voice!â Mr. Allen gasped. He was trembling.
âWhere is it coming from?â Joe asked.
âListen!â Frank ordered as the whistling began again. He made an effort to determine its source. Suddenly Frank, followed by his brother, broke into a fast run toward the helicopter. They reached the craft just as the whistling ceased.
âItâs coming from the radio receiver!â Frank shouted in amazement.
âWhatâs going on around here?â asked Mack, completely baffled.
âI wish we knew,â Frank responded, staring at the receiver.
Mr. Allen now joined the boys and Mack. âIf I wasnât so sure that it was Clint Hillâs voice we heard, Iâd say the whole thing is a hoax,â said Mr. Allen with a grimace.
âI donât believe itâs just a hoax,â Frank assured him. âAnd now shouldnât we start loading the boxes aboard?â he suggested, hoping to take Mr. Allenâs mind off Hillâs ghostly message.
The work was arduous, but soon the helicopter was filled to capacity, reserving enough space so that Mr. Allen could return to Stanwide with his property. The Hardys asked Mack to pick them up later.
âWhile weâre waiting, weâll do more sleuthing in this area.â
When all the cargo was secured, Mr. Allen shook hands with the boys, thanked them again, and boarded the helicopter. The pilot started the engine and set the rotor blades at a high RPM for take-off power. The craft lifted off the ground, then headed on a course to
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