The Arab at the corner pulls his head back once, but Julie keeps her revolver high and waits for the moment the head appears around the corner once more.
Captain Lefevre’s action saves him from certain death. Completely unaware of what awaits him, he turns the corner and stands there for a while. Then, cautiously he searches the corridor, slightly bowed forward, and with the automatic rifle firmly clasped in his hands.
The attitude of uncertainty of the “Arab” makes Julie hesitate for a moment. Why would this “Arab” look so cautious? And why would he be looking around the corridor?
Still, she aims again, and her aim at the man’s forehead is deadly. She will take no risks with the man at the corner.
It is Teuns’ voice that makes her lower the revolver quickly. Suddenly her legs feel lam
