Brigitte Bonnet approaches Juin, and there is hate in her eyes. “What is going on here?”
“We have tried to dig a tunnel to escape, but we were unsuccessful. Who would not have tried?”
“That is true,” says Vidal. “About an hour or two ago, we searched this room from top to bottom, and there was no sign then of a loose stone. So they must have started with this a short while back.”
Juin feels like falling the big guard around the neck of thankfulness because he is saving them in this way, without even realizing it. If they had investigated further, the whole secret would be out, and they might also find Fritz Mundt still in the tunnel.
“Luckily, I do not have to put up with you men much longer,” Brigitte says and walks away.
“Leave four guards inside this room,” she orders Vidal. “Drive
