So they left the guards locked in the cells and, Rourke leading, the Chinese guiding them, they started from the cell blocks, Aldridge telling Rourke that it would be the first time in more than two years for some of these men that they had left the prison. Aldridge himself had been confined for more than two months, most of that time in one of the cages of the research laboratory. As they moved through the corridor, at each turn expecting interception, Rourke queried Aldridge concerning the nature of the experiments conducted on the prisoners. “The Russians seem to love those dart guns of theirs— the Sty-20s. Best I can figure is they’re working to come up with new poisons for them. I’ve actually seen prisoners strapped against a wall and then shot with as many as a half-dozen rounds, medical technicians checking pulse rates, heart rates—stuff like that. Feng—the fellow with the bleeding gums …” Aldridge gestured toward the man who was their guide. “Feng was shot twice a day for better than a week.
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