The Fire Fighters

The Fire FightersWhen this opens, I am M. O. D. (medical officer of the day) and this phone call comes through: An Eighth Cav. fire truck has just lost an argument with the Osaka Express. It's about ten o'clock on what has been a quiet Saturday evening. The voice is confused, but I pull through the static something about two bodies--condition unspecified--headed our way. Thanks for letting us know, Mac.• • •My office was hot and sticky, and the fan didn't help much. Polly Baker's heels clicked i...