and soaked the hinges with it. He let the lubricant seep deeply into the metal joints and then he slowly opened the door.
Thank God for small treasures, he thought as he peeked between the door and jamb.
The hall was clear.
He moved out into the corridor. There were three doors facing him across the hall, with stairs heading down in the middle of the landing.
He shuffled across the hall and over to the other doors. He pulled his knife, a poor weapon against guns, but all he had. The hall was thankfully dark, so he used his penlight to examine the lock and floor in front of the three doors.
Bits of rust were in front of only one door, the one obviously that had been opened. He noted that the hinges had been lubricated.
The door was locked. But with his knife it was unlocked ten seconds later.
He opened it, the hinges moving silently, and stepped in. He shut the door behind him and locked it.
He shined his light around.
In one corner, on pegs, was a long line of clothing items. He examined some of them. Now the other side’s plan started to take shape for him. It actually made sense. In fact, it was a tactic that had worked well for terrorists in other scenarios.
As he continued to look around he realized he had hit the jackpot. It looked like the armory at a military base. There were so many weapons here that Robie wondered how they could possibly miss a few. They were stacked haphazardly and weapons of different capabilities were mixed together. He could sense from this disorganization that the team here either lacked military precision or deemed their opponents too weak to put up much resistance. From what he had seen in the town so far, Robie opted for the latter explanation.
These weapons hadn’t come in through the checkpoints. The people who had missed Robie’s knife couldn’t possibly have missed this. Either people had been paid off or, more likely, the weapons had been placed here before the checkpoints were set up.
Robie grabbed a few pistols, two subguns, and as much ammo as he could carry in his knapsack. Ideally, he could sabotage the rest of the weapons by knocking out the firing pins. But he didn’t have the tools to do so. And it would take too much time and make too much noise.
But as he looked down at the weapons an idea occurred to him. He took photos of all of them with his cell phone.
What he was planning to do with these photos was incredibly risky, but in the end, he deemed the risk of not doing it far greater.
CHAPTER
76
REEL WAS WAITING FOR ROBIE at a small inn they had chosen as their rendezvous point. They had taken one room, and when Robie knocked on the door, she peeked through the peephole and let him in.
From under his coat and his knapsack he pulled out the weapons he’d taken and dropped them on the bed.
Reel picked up one MP5. “How much did they have?”
“Enough to take down this entire town and then some.”
“How many men you figure?”
“At least two dozen, going by the amount of firepower. What happened with Kent?”
“He’s staying at the finest hotel in this little hamlet. I left him having a glass of sherry by the fireplace.”
“What do you think his role is? He won’t be in the attack itself. You said he was one of us, but that was a long time ago.”
Reel shook her head. “I think he was sent here to oversee things. He was at the building where the weapons were. He probably went over the plan with the troops and their respective assignments.”
“What do you think their exit plan is?”
“With the sort of firepower you saw, I would say they could easily shoot their way out of here. Private wings lifting off a private runway and they’re out of the country.”
“And Kent?” asked Reel.
“He probably has some official role here as a representative of the U.S. He’ll act as surprised as everyone else. He goes home, glad to be alive and properly mournful for all of the dead.” He paused. “So we still think the opening ceremony is where it will happen?”
“It’s in one big room, Robie. Open spaces, multiple firing lines once the security perimeter is pierced. No place to hide.”
“So they exit, fly away, and Kent goes home to report the success.”