Once they had the money in their hands, they were not likely to worry themselves as to what happened to her.
There was too every likelihood that they would kill her before they left.
And then she could not give evidence against them.
The handkerchief that Alf had gagged her with was still round her neck.
Would he pull it a little tighter?
She felt a scream coming to her lips.
It was then that she was aware that there were footsteps just outside the vault.
In another minute she would see Alf and Bill.
Yet, surprisingly, the footsteps had stopped and it occurred to her that she had heard not two men walking, but one.
Suddenly a shaft of lightning swept through her.
Perhaps it was not them, but somebody looking for her!
Rolfe! Could it be Rolfe?
For a moment it was impossible for
