“Very.”
“Then I don’t see why you need me.”
“I want you to help me roll him off the mountain.”
“What?”
“I can’t leave him here, there’s no place to hide him. If someone checks up on him, then it will lead them to this post. If he’s just not here, then they’ll have to look for him. That will take time. We need time.” She was already struggling, tugging him toward the edge of the cliff. “Don’t help me with this. I don’t want your shoulder to go out again. When I get him in position, just help me roll him off the cliff…”
“What if someone sees him fall or maybe—”
“Don’t second-guess.” She tried to catch her breath. “I think that he should fall fairly straight down, there’s no slope or—Help me. Take his shoulders. I’ll do his lower body.”
“Right.” Erin was there pushing. A moment later the body slid silently over the side of the cliff.
She straightened. “What next?”
“We erase signs of struggle and his header over the cliff. Then we erase our own footprints. That’s all we can do without using up time we can’t afford. Come on, get busy.”
Five minutes later, they were moving up the trail again.
Erin shivered. “I’m still seeing that soldier tumble off the mountain. I was hoping that we wouldn’t be forced to do anything that violent.”
“And I was almost sure we’d be faced with something like it,” Catherine said. “We’ve been pretty lucky since we got away from Kadmus.”
“Yes.” She didn’t speak for a minute. “Do you think we’ll run into any other sentries on this road?”
“I doubt it. But I have to be prepared.” She said gently, “You’re doing great, Erin. I couldn’t have done without you back there.”
“Yes, you could.” She made a face. “It just would have taken you longer.” She looked up the road. “How far to the top?”
“I’d say another ten minutes. Any problem?”
“No.” She quickened her pace. “I’m fine. Let’s get up there. It’s always easier going downhill.”
* * *
The top of the mountain looked like a moon landscape. It was flat, not jagged, and the surface was covered with huge boulders, craters, and rocks.
“It seems our monk, Sadiki’s, memory didn’t fail him,” Catherine murmured. “But the way down might not be as easy as you hoped, Erin. It looks pretty rough to me.” She started over the rock-strewn surface. “Those big boulders, there should be twisting passages between them going down…”
“According to Sadiki.”
“And according to your friend, Cameron. Let’s see if he’s right.”
“Of course I’m right, Catherine.”
“You’re back. There’s no of course about it. It’s all hearsay.”
“But expertly-well-researched hearsay. And I’m not ‘back.’ I’ve been with you all along. It just wasn’t wise to interfere in the arena you obviously own. Besides, you resent my intrusion.”
She kept moving quickly toward the boulders. “Yes, I do. I don’t really know either your intentions or your parameters of power. You could be some nut one of those think tanks tossed out who decided to throw in with a group equally crazy.”
“That’s true. Move faster, Catherine. I’m figuring that you have perhaps forty minutes to get down to the hot springs before Kadmus’s soldiers start pouring up here.”
“I am moving fast.” But her pace instinctively became even faster. “And I was allowing thirty minutes.”
“But you did such a fine job of disposing of that sentry. It should allow you a little more time. You did everything right. I’m lost in admiration.” He paused. “The path should be right ahead, between those two boulders. I won’t communicate again other than to give you directions or information. You’re going to need to concentrate.”
“Good.”
She was entering the narrow darkness between the boulders. She could see nothing. But the twisting path was sloping downward she realized with relief.
“Catherine?” Erin was behind her, moving cautiously.
“I’m going to turn on my flashlight as soon as I’m sure that we’re below the surface and there aren’t any cracks between these boulders for light to escape. I hope you’re not claustrophobic. There’s barely room to move in this passageway.”
“No, but it’s hard to breathe, isn’t it?” She paused. “But Cameron was right, wasn’t he?”
“Yes, but we won’t know how right until we get down to those hot springs. As soon as we’re able to see better, we’ve got to put on more speed.”
Silence. “Is that what Cameron told you just now?”
She stiffened. “Erin?”
“He was with you, wasn’t he? You were so quiet, and I realized that Cameron was there.”
“Oh, no, not you, too. I’m having enough trouble dealing with Cameron and his so-called talents.”
“I don’t have any talents. But I’ve been so close to Cameron that it would be strange if I didn’t sense him near me. Only now he’s not as close since he’s with you.”
“And do you resent that?”
“No, why should I? Cameron always makes the right decisions.”
“I believe I’m beginning to feel ill.”
“May I help?” Erin asked, concerned.
“No, that was sarcasm.” Catherine turned on her flashlight. It did little good. Because of the twisting downhill narrowness she still couldn’t see more than a few feet ahead before the next turn. But at least, they weren’t in complete darkness. She would have to be cautious that there wasn’t a falloff beyond one of those turns.
“No time. Go for it. I’ll help you.”
Was that Cameron’s sense of urgency or her own?
Both.
But it was her instincts on which she had to rely. She was still far from the springs that could be their salvation. And who knew what hazards might stall their progress when they reached them?
And Kadmus could be hot on their trail.
Throw caution to the winds. Rely on luck, Sadiki, and yes, even Cameron.
“Stay close,” she tossed to Erin over her shoulder as she began to move at a half run through the passage. “We’re on our way.”
* * *
“They’re on the move,” Brasden’s eyes were bright with excitement. “We have a sentry reported missing north of the village.”
“Missing?” Kadmus said. “What the hell do you mean missing?”
Brasden shrugged. “What I said. Li Kim was on guard on the upper road, and we weren’t able to reach him by phone. I sent two men up to his post and he wasn’t there. No signs of struggle. He was just … missing. We’re searching for him now. And for Ling and Erin Sullivan. There has to be a connection. They were probably hiding up there near the top and decided it was time to make a break for it.”
“And where are you searching now?”
“Down the road leading past the village to the bottom of the mountain.”
“Down?” Kadmus gazed thoughtfully up at the top of the mountain. “Why would Ling have taken Erin Sullivan up there anyway? Because it would have been the most unlikely place for them to hide?”
“It makes sense.”
“No, it doesn’t. It’s a dead end, and Catherine Ling is no fool. Was the top of the mountain searched?”
Brasden frowned. “Yes, I wouldn’t forget that.”
“But you wouldn’t have done it with the same care as more reasonable escape avenues.”
“Perhaps not,” he said reluctantly. “But it doesn’t matter. They’re on their way down. They disposed of the sentry, but we have a heavy force all the way to the main road. We’ll get them.”
“What if you don’t?” Kadmus asked harshly. “And what if they were going up, not down?”
“Why would they do that? As you said, dead end.”
“How do I know? Maybe they arranged to have a helicopter pickup there.”
“We detected no electronic transmissions.”