She waited until the first two left. The one with the jean vest and buzzed hair, and the other in the skeleton bandanna. That skull face design was frighteningly vivid, she noted. Both of the boys" eyes seemed to dart left and right as if they were always on high alert.
She couldn"t see their faces well, but she could distinguish them enough. That left three inside the old factory, where she"d seen the skinny, painted one go. He was set up in the parking area of the factory, with all these wires and other things he was messing around with. Fashioning security measures maybe?
She slipped off the windowsill and drove her heels into the ground. The dirt was dark and her shins rattled a bit from the impact, but she just shook it off. She raced behind the building the two boys had gone into,
