( he's pretty spry, for .. you know, a kid. climbs up and into the window like it's nothing, which has her wondering (not for the first), who the hell he is really. still, that's a better question for a later date, when they're not deep into a warehouse of people ready to kill them if they blink wrong. )

You aren't going to believe this. ( at least she hadn't, when she'd first spotted it. but — ) There's fire blocking some of the doorways. Controlled burn, seems to somehow not be burning this entire place to the ground. The men don't even blink at it, makes me think it's been here a while.