advantage now. But what message was being sent? Of course: a top secret one. She wasnât allowed to reveal it to anybody. Thatâs what sheâd say if an agent questioned her.
The idea was still smouldering in Evaâs mind when she turned another corner and found herself in a deserted lab full of computer screens and whirring technical equipment. At the other end of the lab she realised that it wasnât quite deserted. Sitting at a computer station, staring at her over his shoulder, was the one man on whom Evaâs cover story wouldnât work: William Lee.
William Lee jumped up, leaving his chair swivelling dizzily behind him. Eva was frozen to the spot, staring up at the unnaturally tall Eurasian man.
âEva,â Lee growled, the tower of hair on top of his head swaying slightly as he spoke. âShouldnât you be with Miss Bennett?â
âYes,â Eva replied hurriedly. âOf course. Iâm on my way now.â
There was a horrible silence. In Evaâs mind it lasted an eternity. She watched Leeâs eyes scan her up and down, lingering on the folders and loose pages under her left arm.
Since Miss Bennett had outwitted him, there had been something physically weaker about this man, as if heâd actually shrunk a couple of centimetres, but his mind was still sharp. Eva thought frantically of what she could possibly say to explain what she was doing, but at the same time she knew that too much explanation would sound suspicious. Why wasnât Lee asking her what she was doing? Eva was almost desperate to have the chance to come up with an excuse. The silence did her no good at all.
At last, Lee spoke again. But it wasnât what Eva was expecting.
âI was just having a look at the satellite surveillance,â he muttered. âItâs been playing up.â He stared blankly into Evaâs eyes. She just nodded. Why was he explaining himself to her ? Had Miss Bennett really weakened his confidence that much?
âIâm seeing if I can fix it,â Lee went on.
âShould I fetch a technician for you?â Eva blurted out, eager to get away as quickly as possible.
âNo, no,â insisted Lee. âItâs just a minor glitch. I have it under control.â
Eva nodded again, and deliberately held her breathing steady as she turned to leave. Donât look back at him , she told herself. And donât rush away too fast. The papers under her arm had taken on the weight of bricks.
At last she heard the squeak of Leeâs chair and the tap of his computer keyboard. Finally Eva was striding away down the next corridor. Relax , she ordered herself. He didnât suspect. He didnât ask.
But then the squeak of the chair echoed down the corridor. Could she really hear Leeâs footsteps coming after her, or was she imagining it? The corridor stretched out in front of her, with a crossroads about twenty metres ahead. Maybe if she could reach that she could disappear and Lee would let her go â for now. But it was too far away. Sheâd never make it before Lee came round the corner.
Then she saw her chance. There was a slim gap in the side of the tunnel. It was less than half a metre wide, and completely dark. Eva thanked her luck â sheâd found a remnant from when different service tunnels had been joined together to create the NJ7 labyrinth. She rushed towards it, and stepped into the shadows.
To her shock, her step faltered and she nearly fell. The opening in the concrete was in fact a staircase leading downwards. Eva could make out a sliver of light at the bottom. She gingerly stepped down towards it, her shoulders brushing against the cold concrete on both sides.
She paused halfway down to listen for Leeâs footsteps. There was no noise coming from behind her. There was, however, the sound of quiet conversation coming from below. Eva crept further on, but lurked in the shadows. When her eyes adjusted to the
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