The building was a residential block on Harren Street, seven stories, built in the early 2000s, the kind of construction that had been adequate for its time and had been adequate since. Cael knew it because the Cartographer's Eye had mapped it on a transit route he used twice a week. It changed the way ice changed when heat touched it, the exterior evaporating rapidly.
The lower floors were first. The facade material, the ordinary beige render of a building that had never been interesting, developing the reflective quality of the Record's ground, the dimensional bleed touching the real-world material and rewriting it incrementally. Windows going from glass-transparent to dimensional-transparent, the interior of the building visible through them but the interior looking wrong, larger than
