Home > Mystery > The Ghost Riders Affair > Page 8 The Ghost Riders Affair Page 8 by Harry Whittington "Another one coming!" Illya yelled. "This ought to rock your teeth!" "Hang on," Solo shouted. He looked back over his shoulder, saw Illya at his heels, and he ran faster, going toward the sunlight above them. THE END ‹ Prev Next ›