The Patrol Takes Over
Colonel Felix Rojas of the Philippines Constabulary paced the deck of
the _Swift Arrow_ while he listened to the story related by the
Spindrifters. Next to the MTB was a gunboat of the Philippines Naval
Patrol, and beyond that a destroyer-escort loaded to the gunwales with
constabulary troopers.
Rick and his friends had arrived at the port of Dalun, on Tawi Tawi,
just in time to catch the two-ship convoy that was about to leave in
search of them. The presence of Colonel Rojas was a surprise, but, as he
explained, once reports of the pirates reached him, he had taken the
next plane home to assume command.
The group in the pilothouse of the MTB was complete, except for Shannon
and Elpidio Torres who were receiving medical treatment on the gunboat.
Hobart Zircon covered the story from the point of view of the searchers,
then Tony Briotti filled in the details of what had happened to him,
Shannon, and "Pete" Torres.
Colonel Rojas listened without interruption, then shook his head. "I
can't understand it. The pirates didn't want you and Dr. Shannon. They
wanted the Torres boy. Why didn't they simply kill the two of you?"
Tony Briotti shrugged. "It wasn't simple humanity, believe me. They have
none. I think they realized that Pete Torres had to be returned alive.
His father is too important a man in this country for Pete to be harmed.
It would mean that the entire armed forces of the country would be
turned loose to hunt the pirates down. So, if they planned to send Pete
home after getting the ransom, they also had to return us."
"Because young Torres would have reported your deaths, and the
Philippines armed forces would probably be augmented by American
warships," Colonel Rojas finished. "That's as good a reason as any.
We'll accept it for lack of anything else."
Rick spoke up. "There's one hole in Tony's reasoning. They also had to
assume that once the prisoners were released, the authorities would have
a description of the island. So it would only be a matter of time before
the pirate hangout was located."
"Sorry, Rick," Tony corrected. "None of us had the remotest idea of
where we were, or what the island looked like. We were brought in by
night, blindfolded, and taken to the cliff cave. From there we could see
only the western shore. Why, we didn't even know we were on the side of
a volcano until you took us off."
"That gives your reason even greater acceptance," Zircon boomed.
"Actually, what puzzles me is why the pirates kept you so long. Usually,
if ransom isn't forthcoming pretty fast, the victims are never seen
alive."
Rojas answered, "That's generally true, I'm sure. But we have to
remember the distances and lack of communications in this part of the
world. Also, the ransom was a million pesos. No one has that much in
cash, even a wealthy man like Torres. He had sent word that he would
pay, but that it would take many days to raise the cash in small bills.
His deadline was the day after tomorrow."
The ransom would never be paid now, Rick thought. Cables had been sent
to Manila and Spindrift the very first thing, while Shannon and Torres
were being moved to the gunboat's sick bay.
Zircon waved a big hand. "Anyway, it's all over now, and reasons become
less important. My question, Colonel Rojas, is what are you going to do
about these pirates? I'm sure you can wipe out the main island, but
there are groups on many other islands."
The constabulary officer smiled grimly. "We will strike Shan just before
dawn tomorrow. I assure you that my men and the sailors of the patrol
will take pleasure in breaking up that little nest. As for the other
groups, that is a more difficult problem."
"You need spies," Chahda stated.
"We do," Rojas agreed. "However, once the main island is taken, the
local groups will have no central leadership. I might add that Paulo
Lacson has already broken up the Davao gang."
"So fast?" Scotty asked incredulously.
"Three days ago. The Bagobos had reasons to fear reprisals, you see, and
Paulo took no chances. He kept a platoon with full automatic weapons
hidden in the village houses. The pirate gang attacked and got a very
warm reception. Those who survived are prisoners."
"Good for Major Lacson!" Rick exclaimed. "We were impressed by his
efficiency. You can see why."
"How about Zamboanga?" Zircon boomed.
"Apparently there is no gang there. Captain Lim released the Moro you
caught, but he's back in custody again, recaptured by Lim as soon as
orders went out from Manila. Lim believes he's one of the main leaders
of the pirates, partly because he personally checked on you in Manila,
then followed you to Zamboanga. The gang nearest Zamboanga is the one
that tried to get you in the channel. Another gunboat is searching the
area right now, trying to locate an island fishing colony with too many
armed vintas and too many rifles."
"Maybe you can find pirate pigeons and turn loose," Chahda offered.
"Then planes could follow."
Rojas stared at the boy thoughtfully. "Now there is a useful idea. I'll
get off a general instruction to look for pigeon cotes."
Tony Briotti chuckled. "He's full of ideas. Now, if he can only get one
about cleaning the polish from Rick's face so we can recognize him
again, we can call this case closed."
A hail from the gunboat brought the talk to a halt. Shannon and Torres
were ready to rejoin the party. The scientist's broken leg was in a
cast, with a steel brace at the bottom so that he would be able to walk
around, cast and all, in a few days. Pete Torres had a neat bandage on
his arm; apparently the Filipino Naval medico had removed the pirate
rifle slug easily enough.
Once the group was assembled again, Rojas asked, "What are your plans?"
"Back to Manila from Zamboanga, and then to Spindrift by the first
plane," Zircon stated.
"Go if you like," Howard Shannon said calmly. "Tony and I haven't even
started our work here. We're staying."
"You can't go rambling around with a broken leg," Zircon roared.
"Whose leg is it? Besides, I work with my head, not my legs."
Scotty whispered to Rick, "Who's going to win?"
Rick grinned. "Shannon. Zircon's yelling too loud. That means he's only
arguing for effect."
His prediction was right. After a few more exchanges Zircon turned to
the boys. "You want to stay on with these stubborn idiots?"
"Maybe for a little while," Rick said, and Scotty nodded.
Zircon threw up his hands. "All right! If we all pitch in, maybe we can
leave sooner."
Chahda offered, "Pretty good vacation, maybe. I stay a while."
"If you stay, you'll need a guide, won't you?" Elpidio Torres asked
hesitatingly.
The Spindrifters stared at him, then broke into laughter.
"That makes it unanimous," Rick said with a grin. "If Pete can get
permission from his father."
Colonel Rojas looked at the group with admiration. "Nothing stops you,
does it? Not even being kidnaped by pirates and held for weeks."
"It wasn't so bad," Tony Briotti replied. "They fed us, and we weren't
mistreated, except for being knocked around that first night. We're
healthy enough, barring Howard's leg and Pete's arm."
Zircon sighed. "Well, I suppose we can go back to Zamboanga and start
over again. We'll have to talk with Santos about his missing boat. Let's
hope you can recover it, through diplomatic channels, or something.
Otherwise, I'm sure his insurance will take care of it."
Colonel Rojas coughed. "This expedition against Shan won't take more
than a day or two, and I'm in need of a little rest myself. I may join
you."
His announcement was greeted with cheers.
"There's only one thing that bothers me about this plan." Tony Briotti
said, "Howard and I are peaceful folk, on a peaceful mission. But we
know from long experience that when Rick, Scotty, and Chahda walk into
a place, peace flies out the window."
"It's already flown for this trip," Rick pointed out. "We weren't the
ones who chased it, either."
"No," Tony said warmly. "If we haven't really thanked you, it's only
because words just aren't adequate. You didn't drive peace away this
time, but you certainly brought it back!"
_The_ RICK BRANT SCIENCE-ADVENTURE _Stories_
BY JOHN BLAINE
[Illustration]
Rick Brant is the boy who with his pal Scotty lives on an island called
Spindrift and takes part in so many thrilling adventures and baffling
mysteries involving science and electronics. You can share every one of
these adventures in the pages of Rick's books. They are available at
your book store in handsome, low-priced editions.
THE ROCKET'S SHADOW
THE LOST CITY
SEA GOLD
100 FATHOMS UNDER
THE WHISPERING BOX MYSTERY
THE PHANTOM SHARK
SMUGGLERS' REEF
THE CAVES OF FEAR
STAIRWAY TO DANGER
THE GOLDEN SKULL
THE WAILING OCTOPUS
THE ELECTRONIC MIND READER
THE SCARLET LAKE MYSTERY
THE PIRATES OF SHAN
THE BLUE GHOST MYSTERY
THE EGYPTIAN CAT MYSTERY
THE FLAMING MOUNTAIN
End of Project Gutenberg's The Pirates of Shan, by Harold Leland Goodwin