Suddenly Nancy cried out, "Dad!" and sprang ahead.
Lying on blankets on the floor, and covered with others, was Mr. Drew. He was murmuring faintly.
"He's alive!" Nancy exclaimed, kneeling down to pat his face and kiss him.
"He's been drugged," Captain Rossland observed. "I'd say Nathan Comber has been giving your father just enough food to keep him alive and mixing sleeping powders in with it."
From his trousers pocket the officer brought out a small vial of restorative and held it to Mr. Drew's nose. In a few moments the lawyer shook his head, and a few seconds later, opened his eyes.
"Keep talking to your dad," the captain ordered Nancy.
"Dad! Wake up! You're all right! We've rescued you!"
Within a very short time Mr. Drew realized that his daughter was kneeling beside him. Reaching out his arms from beneath the blankets, he tried to hug her.
"We'll take him upstairs," said Captain Rossland. "Willie, open that secret entrance to the parlor."
"Glad to be of help." Wharton hurried ahead and up the short flight of steps.
In the meantime, the other three men lifted Mr. Drew and carried him along the passageway. By the tune they reached the stairway, Willie
Wharton had opened the secret door behind the sofa in the parlor. Mr. Drew was placed on the couch. He blinked, looked around, and then said in astonishment:
"Willie Wharton! How did you get here? Nancy, tell me the whole story."
The lawyer's robust health and sturdy constitution had stood him in good stead. He recovered with amazing rapidity from his ordeal and listened in rapt attention as one after another of those in the room related the events of the past few days.
As the story ended, there was a knock on the front door and another police officer was admitted. He had come to report to Captain Rossland that not only had Nathan Comber been captured outside of Riverview Manor, and all the loot recovered, but also that the final member of the group who had abducted Mr. Drew had been taken into custody. Comber had admitted everything, even to having attempted to injure Nancy and her father with the truck at the River Heights' bridge project. He had tried to frighten Miss Flora into selling Twin Elms because he had planned to start a housing project on the two Turn-bull properties.
"It's a real victory for you!" Nancy's father praised his daughter proudly.
The young sleuth smiled. Although she was glad it was all over, she could not help but look forward to another mystery to solve. One soon came her way when, quite accidentally, she found herself involved in The Bungalow Mystery.
Miss Flora and Aunt Rosemary had come downstairs to meet Mr. Drew. While they were talking to him, the police officer left, taking Willie Wharton with him as a prisoner. Mr. Barradale also said good-by. Nancy and Helen slipped out of the room and went to the kitchen.
"We'll prepare a super-duper lunch to celebrate this occasion!" said Helen happily.
"And we can make all the plans we want," Nancy replied with a grin. "There won't be anyone at the listening post!"