Echo Six: Black Ops - The China Raid by Eric Meyer

Author:Eric Meyer
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Mystery, Action & Adventure, Thriller & Suspense, War & Military, Men's Adventure, Genre Fiction, War, Thriller, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: Swordworks
Published: 2015-01-27T00:00:00+00:00

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She touched the wire at her chest as the guard dragged her along. It hadn't worked out the way she'd planned. It was a reasonable assumption that the compound would use whores from the local town. It meant a new face arriving dressed like a whore shouldn't have aroused any suspicion. In that respect, she'd been right. It didn't arouse any suspicion. The mistake she made was believing these people were anything other than brutal, vicious animals. They didn't want whores. They wanted slave whores.

"In here, bitch," the man shouted, pushing her into the wooden building. The smell was appalling, stale urine, feces, sweat, filth, all overlaid with that indefinable odor that has only one source. Sex.

“Please Sir, I didn’t come here to be treated like this.” She gave him what she believed was an alluring smile, “I’m just a working girl, looking for trade. How about you, soldier? You fancy me?”

He pulled her to him, gripped her hair, and held her head close to his. “If I want a girl, I’ll come in here and take one. In fact, I think I’ll lock you in a room, and I’ll be your first customer." He gave her an evil sneer, "Call it sampling the goods. I’m off duty in an hour, so I’ll be back, bitch.”

He kicked her legs from under her, and only the grip on her hair stopped her tumbling to the wooden floor of the hut. The soldier dragged her along the passage, past a number of doors where from inside she could hear the wails of weeping women. There was also occasionally the exultant shout of a man as he raped his victim. At the end he opened a door, and with a firm grip on her hair, pulled her into a dingy, foul-smelling room. He tossed her to the floor and left. She heard the sound of heavy bolts pushed into place to secure the door.

She was trapped, and she fought down her panic. She still possessed her weapons. The dumb soldier had failed to search her. She was armed with the Derringer and the garroting wire, tucked close to her heaving breasts. She smiled to herself.

When he comes back, he'll get more than he bargained for. He'll be no match for the NYPD. Nossir!

She surveyed her prison. There was a single small window, both barred and shuttered. The only furnishing was a crude wooden cot covered with grubby hessian sacks. There was also a stinking, excrement-smeared bucket in the corner. Nothing else, the room was bare and functional, fitted for one purpose. Rape.

After checking for any hidden cameras, she took out her weapons to make certain they were ready for instant use. She knew when the time came there’d be no second chance. If she failed, the best she could hope for was rape, a brutal rape for sure. Then would come a painful death. She had few illusions about these people.

The Derringer was loaded with two bullets. She extracted both rounds, and checked the action of the trigger.

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