“We’ll have to chance it and move fast. Lead off.” Stan reached for the doorknob. Opening the door a little way he looked out. The five officers were standing in the doorway down the hall looking out into the night.
Stan stepped out, whipping his Colt from its holster as he went. “Down the hall!” he hissed. “Lead them, Tony. I’ll cover your retreat.”
The raiders and the general moved out and started down the hall. They had taken only a few steps, when one of the officers at the door turned around. He let out a startled shout. The others whirled. Stan covered them with his Colt. The distance was a full thirty feet, good shooting range for the forty-five.
“Get your hands up!” Stan snapped. The bore of his gun wavered over the stomachs of the officers and came to rest on a spot between the eyes of the colonel.
Amazement showed on the faces of the Germans, then hatred and fury.
“Fools!” the colonel grated. “You will all be shot as soon as the alarm is sounded.”
Stan was moving backward. He grinned at the colonel and made a good bluff. His free hand slid into the pocket of his coat. “Perhaps,” he said loudly. “But I have a grenade here, an American-made grenade. You know how much damage they do. I’m going to toss it right where you are standing just as soon as I get to the corner.”
He knew at once that he had scored a hit. The Germans knew that tossing a grenade in just that manner was the way Rangers and Commandos worked. Three of the men, those in the doorway, dived out into the night where they began shouting. The colonel and one other officer edged toward the door. Stan reached the corner and made a motion to jerk his hand out of his pocket. The two Germans dived for the door.
“Whirling, Stan raced down the hall. He was passing a door when a hand reached out and jerked him into a dark room or hall, he could not tell which. Allison’s voice hissed:
“Inside, we’re going up on the roof.” Stan heard the door slam and all was dark. “Tony knows how to go through a French window in this room out to a trellis. We climb the vines.”