Chapter 13 THE PRISONER'S STORY

Some three minutes later (so the boys thought), some one shook them awake. It was morning.

"Six o'clock!" said their tormentor, prodding them viciously. It was the driver of their car. "Say, did youse have my monkey wrench!" he demanded of both boys.

"Sure!" said Porky quickly. "Here it is!" He handed out his wrench, while Beany tried to pret