As he stepped backward, the weak light of the office revealed that he wasn’t one of the soldiers from before.

It was Jan, Frau Roslyn’s cousin.

“I don’t think that works anymore, anyway,” he said.

He held out his hand. After a moment, she gave him the stunner.

As he set it on the desk, he said, “It’s safe now. You can come out.”

“They’re gone?” she asked.

He nodded. “Fifteen minutes ago.”

He helped her to step out of the space in the wall, then he closed the door behind her.

“Where is Frau Roslyn?” Marion asked.

The look on Jan’s face darkened. “They kept her out front for over an hour talking. Then they took her away.”

“What? What do you mean ‘away’?”

Jan hesitated. “I’m going to go look for her as soon as I can find someone to watch the children.”

“I’ll stay.”

“No,” he said. “You have to get out of here. You have to take Iris with you.”

They both looked at the child. She was awake now, but she hadn’t made a sound. She was looking at Marion, smiling.

“Where do I take her?”

“Someplace safe,” Jan said. “The UN compound. They won’t bother you there. But—”

“I can’t just take her to the compound.”

Jan stared at her for several seconds. “Then leave her here. I’ll give her to the soldiers when they come back.”

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Of course,” she said. “Of course, I’ll take her. I’m sorry.” She paused for a moment, the beginnings of a sob caught in her chest. “I’m just… scared.”

The look on Jan’s face was tense. There was no smile, no friendly sparkle in his eyes like Marion had seen on previous visits. “You should be.” He leaned down until only a foot separated his face from her. “Listen to me. They’ll keep looking for her. You need to get her away. Far away. Once you do, you need to disappear. Don’t let anyone know where you are. These people will find you. And once they have the girl, they’ll kill you.”