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Kit looked around the room. The two men with the automatic weapons shifted, and she wondered whether they understood English. They could kill her instantly if she refused, she knew. It would be risky for Soh to so brazenly kill a federal officer, but he struck Steele as a man who was not afraid of taking significant risks.
“You say that the Carpios are planning an escape?” she asked. Ultimately, that was the main question on her mind. No matter what, she would not allow him to be free again.
“Does that mean that you agree?”
“If you have information like that, then we may be able to work together.”
That was it. For her, it was like a thunderclap. She’d crossed the threshold, and there was no going back now. She’d lost her innocence a long time ago, and she’d never deceived herself about that. But until now, she could fool herself that she was only a little corrupt. If she worked with Soh, she could no longer pretend to be that. She could only hope that the information Soh had was worth it. If it kept Carpio from escaping, in her mind it was.
“There is one more thing,” Soh said.
“Yes?”
“Cormack O’Connell,” he said.
“What about him?”
“He is a thorn in my side. If I am to help you with the Carpios, I will need you to keep him from interfering. He wants to kill me, and I cannot help you if he is successful.”
“What is it, exactly, that you want me to do?”
“I leave that to you,” Soh said. “But if we are to have an agreement, you will have to choose between me and him. That is the only way this can work.”
She knew he was right. She knew that she had to make a choice. Her heart told her that trusting this man was a mistake. She also couldn’t stomach the notion of betraying Cormack. They had been through so much together. They’d helped each other, and she’d begun to feel things that she hadn’t felt in a long time.
And yet Cormack couldn’t help her ensure that Vincente Carpio would stay behind bars, and this little Malaysian man could. He was still looking at her as she considered his offer. His gaze was intense, and the thought occurred to her again that if she rejected his offer, he might have her killed on the spot. Perhaps that would be the easiest way out. Perhaps that would end her pain once and for all, and reunite her with her husband and son. She opened her mouth, still not entirely sure what she was going to say.
“I can take care of O’Connell,” was what came out. She could hardly believe the words, even as she said them.
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Tuesday, February 12