Dieter ducked back into the torture chamber as her bullets chipped fragments of brick off the wall. He drew his Walther P38 automatic pistol, thumbed the safety lever to the fire position, and pointed it at the doorway, waiting for Flick to come through.
She did not appear.
He waited a few seconds, then risked a look.
Flick had gone.
He dashed across the burning Interview Room, threw open the door, and stepped into the corridor. Flick and another woman were running toward the far end. As he raised his gun, they jumped over a group of uniformed bodies on the floor. He aimed at Flick; then a hot pain burned his arm. He cried out and dropped his gun. He saw that his sleeve was on fire. He tore off his jacket.
When he looked up again, the women had gone.
Dieter picked up his pistol and went after them.
As he ran, he smelled fuel. There was a leak-or perhaps the saboteurs had holed a pipe. Any second now, the basement would explode like a giant bomb.
But he might still catch Flick.
He ran out and started up the stairs.
In the torture chamber, Sergeant Becker’s uniform started to smolder.
The heat and the smoke brought him back to consciousness and he cried for help, but no one heard.
He struggled against the leather straps that bound him, as so many of his victims had struggled in the past, but, like them, he was helpless.
A few moments later, his clothes burst into flame, and he began to scream.
Flick saw dieter coming up the stairs after her with his gun in his hand. She was afraid that if she stopped and turned to take aim at him, he would be able to shoot first. She decided to run rather than stand and fight.
Someone had activated the fire alarm, and a klaxon blared throughout the chƒteau as she and Ruby raced through the switchboard rooms. All the operators left their stations and crowded to the doors, so that Flick found herself in a crush. The crowd would be making it difficult for Dieter to get a shot at her or Ruby, but the other women were slowing them down. Flick punched and kicked ruthlessly to get people out of her way.
They reached the front entrance and ran down the steps. In the square, Flick could see Moulier’s meat van, backed up to the chƒteau gates with its engine running and its rear doors open. Paul stood beside it, staring anxiously through the iron railings. Flick thought he was the best thing she had ever seen.
However, as the women poured out of the building, two guards were directing them into the vineyard on the west side of the courtyard, away from the parked cars. flick and Ruby ignored their waved instructions and ran for the gates. When the soldiers saw Flick’s submachine gun, they reached for their weapons.
A rifle appeared in Paul’s hands. He aimed through the railings. Two shots rang out, and both guards fell.
Paul threw open the gates.
As flick dashed through the gateway, shots whistled over her head and hit the van: Dieter was firing.
Paul jumped into the front of the van.
Flick and Ruby threw themselves into the back.
As the van pulled away, Flick saw Dieter turn toward the parking lot, where his sky-blue car stood waiting.
At that moment, down in the basement, the fire reached the fuel tanks.
There was a deep underground boom like an earthquake. The parking lot erupted, gravel and earth and slabs of concrete flying into the air. Half the cars parked around the old fountain were overturned. Huge stones and chunks of brickwork rained down on the rest. Dieter was thrown back across the steps. The gas pump soared into the air, and a gout of flame spurted from the ground where it had stood. Several cars caught fire, and their gas tanks began to explode, one by one. Then the van left the square, and Flick could see no more.
Paul drove at top speed out of the village. flick and Ruby bounced on the metal floor of the van. It dawned slowly on Flick that they had accomplished their mission. She could hardly believe it. She thought of Greta and Jelly, both dead, and of Diana and Maude, dead or dying in some concentration camp, and she could not feel happy. But she felt a savage satisfaction as she saw again in her mind the blazing equipment chamber and the exploding parking lot.
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