Chromosome 6 by Robin Cook. Chapter 20, 21

apology. Warren struck that man; we’ve done more than trespass.’

‘I’m joking to an extent,’ Jack agreed. ‘But the man was sticking a gun

in our face. That’s at least an explanation. Besides, we can leave a

bunch of our French francs behind. Supposedly, that solves everything in

this country.’

‘It didn’t get us past the gate,’ Laurie reminded him.

‘All right, everything but get us in here,’ Jack said. ‘But I’ll be very

surprised if it doesn’t get us out.’

‘We’ve got to do something,’ Warren said. ‘The fire crew are already

waving for the people to come back in the building. We’re going to be

standing out here in this god-awful heat by ourselves.’

‘So they are,’ Jack said, squinting against the sunlight. He found his

sunglasses and put them on. ‘Let’s try crossing the square before the

soldiers return.’

Once again, they tried to walk calmly as if they were strolling. They

got almost to the grass, when they became aware of a commotion at the

door into the building. They all turned to see a number of the

black-suited Arabs push their way pass the lab techs who were entering.

The Arabs rushed out into the sundrenched parking lot with their

neckties flapping and their eyes squinting. Each brandished an automatic

pistol in his hand. Behind the Arabs came several soldiers. Out of

breath, they stood in the hot sun, panting while scanning the

neighborhood.

Warren froze, and the rest of the group did the same.

‘I don’t like this,’ Warren said. ‘The six of them have enough fire

power to rob the Chase Manhattan Bank.’

‘They kind of remind me of the Keystone Cops,’ Jack said.

‘I don’t find anything about this comical at all,’ Laurie said.

‘Strangely enough, I think we’re going to have to walk back inside,’

Warren said. ‘With these lab coats on they’re going to wonder why we’re

standing out here.’

Before anyone could respond to Warren’s suggestion Cameron came out the

door accompanied by two other men. One was dressed like Cameron: clearly

a member of the security force. The other was shorter with a limp right

arm. He, too, was dressed in khaki but without any of the martial

embellishments the other two sported.

‘Uh-oh,’ Jack said. ‘I have a feeling we’ll be forced to use the apology

approach after all.’

Cameron was holding a blood-spotted handkerchief to his nose, but it

didn’t obstruct his vision. He spotted the group immediately and

pointed. ‘That’s them!’ he yelled.

The Moroccans and the soldiers responded immediately by surrounding the

trespassers. Every gun was pointed at the group, who raised their hands

without being told.

‘I wonder if they’ll be impressed with my medical examiner badge?’ Jack

quipped.

‘Don’t do anything foolish!’ Laurie warned.

Cameron and his companions walked over immediately. Silently, the ring

around the Americans opened to allow them through. Siegfried stepped to

the forefront.

‘We’d like to apologize for any inconvenience,’ Jack began.

‘Shut up!’ Siegfried snapped. He walked around the group to eye them

from all directions. When he got back to where he started, he asked

Cameron if these were the people he’d encountered in the hospital.

‘No doubt in my mind,’ Cameron said while glaring directly into Warren’s

face. ‘I hope you will indulge me, sir.’

‘Of course,’ Siegfried said with a slight wave of dismissal.

Without warning, Cameron punched Warren in the side of the face with a

roundhouse blow. The sound was like a telephone directory falling to the

floor. A plaintive whine escaped from Cameron’s lips as he grabbed his

hand and gritted his teeth. Warren did not move a muscle. He may not

have blinked.

Cameron swore under his breath and stepped away.

‘Search them,’ Siegfried commanded.

‘We are sorry if we–‘ Jack began but Siegfried didn’t let him finish.

He slapped him with an open fist hard enough to turn Jack’s head in the

direction of the blow and raise a red welt on his cheek.

Cameron’s deputy quickly relieved Jack and the others of their

passports, wallets, money, and car keys. He gave them to Siegfried, who

slowly went through them. After he looked at Jack’s passport, he raised

his eyes and glowered at him.

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