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It took them twenty minutes to make their way through the southeastern section of Fort Strong and reach the door leading to the long corridor that connected to the northern section of the fort. Cormack was well acquainted with the interior layout; the place was often used by smugglers as a temporary storage area for various contraband. He had described the place to Buddy and Cicero so that they would have a good idea of where they were and what they could expect. If Cormack was correct in his assumption, Soh and his men would likely be utilizing the northern section. It was the larger area, and there was plenty of space for two dozen men, which was the size of the force Cormack estimated that Soh had.
So far Cormack’s assumptions had been borne out. But that was little comfort. He knew that in order to get into the northern section of the fort, they would have to first open the steel door on their side of the corridor. In all likelihood, the noise from that would be enough to alert Soh’s men that they were there. They then had to make their way down the fifty-foot-long, low concrete passageway. If Soh and his men were alerted to their presence, all they would have to do was crack the door at their end of the corridor open and shoot blindly through the opening. The concrete walls, floor, and ceiling would guarantee an endless ricochet and there would be no way that Cormack and his men would escape being carved to ribbons.
Even if they made it down the corridor and managed to get the door on the other end open, they would still be forced to fight their way through anywhere between fifteen and twenty well-armed, highly motivated MS-13 soldiers who accepted that their lives were by definition likely to end early.
As Cormack stared at the door to the corridor, the hopelessness of the situation fully dawned on him, and he realized that he would likely never see his daughter again. After a moment’s thought, he motioned for Cicero and Buddy to follow him back out toward the eastern entrance.
“It’s no good,” Cormack whispered once they were back out near the entryway. “It won’t work. It’ll get us killed, and it’ll get Diamond killed.” He could tell from the looks on the other men’s faces that they knew he was right.
“What now, then?” Buddy asked. “I’m not leaving her here.”
“I’m not either,” Cormack said. “But there might be a better way.”
“I’m all ears,” Cicero whispered. “This is your show.”
“You two head back to the corridor. Wait there. As soon as you hear a commotion, you hit the hallway as hard and as fast as you can. Get to Diamond before they do, and get her out.”
Cicero frowned. “What commotion?” he asked.