Chapter Seven
I finished the last of my coffee and watched as Rey ran towards the fire crew. There were only two men between me and my target. I needed him to create a distraction, and if there was one thing Rey Sanchez was good at, it was being distracting.
He jogged over to the two brightly dressed men and waved his arms around like a maniac, shouting and pointing at some unseen spot on the rubble twenty feet in the opposite direction.
The men looked baffled for a moment, but when Rey started getting louder, the crew immediately responded by trying to calm him down. Rey virtually dragged them across the road and out of sight to whatever imaginary disaster he had concocted.
I took my chance, ran out onto the street and across the rubble, which crunched underfoot. Most of the emergency
