WORRALS GOES EAST
by Captain W. E. Johns
XIV. FRECKS HAS A TOUGH TIME (Pages
159 – 173)
Frecks had made good time
getting back to their aircraft with Nimrud and as soon as the aircraft is in sight she has sent Nimrud back to help Worrals. However, this decision was premature, as Frecks suddenly becomes aware of human voices. She then sees three figures in Arab
robes. It is the three Zogorites that she and Worrals
held up on the Hama road as one of the Arabs is wounded. The Arabs see tracks from the machine and
start following them and this leads directly to Frecks
who does her best to hide. Crawling
towards the aircraft, Frecks puts her hand down on a
fallen cactus leaf and the involuntary gasp she gives out is heard. Frecks is seen and
has to make a dash for the plane. She
jumps into the pilot’s seat and tries to take off but one of the Arabs throws
himself over the fuselage, just in front of the fin, to stop her. The Arab falls off and Frecks
can almost take off but another aeroplane is coming in to land and heading
right for her! “One of the first laws of
aviation is that machines on the ground must give way to a landing
aircraft. It was her duty to give
way. She did not have to think about it;
she did it automatically”. She swerves
out of the way and the undercarriage of her plane collapses with the
strain. Frecks
notices the other aircraft is also a Heron and two men jump out. They catch Frecks
and realise that it is her companion who has drained their main tank back at
the oasis. After diagnosing their
problem, the two men note that they have enough fuel in their gravity tank to
get back to Wadi Omar and they fly their plane back taking Frecks
with them as their prisoner. Frecks meets Brunowsky again and
he sends men to go and get the fuel out of Frecks
crashed plane with a view to filling up Berthold’s plane. Hylda slaps Frecks face in order to make her tell them where Worrals is and when Frecks
refuses to talk, Hylda and the Zogorite
Ali take her to the printing press where they put her hands in. “Now, dear English lady,” sneered Hylda, “if you do not answer my questions truthfully, and
politely, I am going to crush your hands flat.
Where is your friend?” Frecks took a grip on herself. “Find her, Nazi,” she spat through her
teeth”. Hylda’s
face paled with passion. “Have it your
own way,” she rasped. “No” said a voice
close at hand. “We’ll have this my
way”. It’s Worrals
with a gun, just in time to save Frecks. Sheikh Ali flies at Worrals
with a dagger and Worrals shoots him dead. Hylda’s hands are
tied with flex and Worrals and Frecks
take her with them.