The following morning, the skies were gray, but at least nothing was coming out of it. Maggie and Kurt sat in the rental car a block from the location she intended to raid.
“It took us about five maybe six minutes to get to the place we took pictures, then another five to get to the roof,” Maggie said. She tried to estimate how long it would take Kurt to get to his spot and watch for her.
“That sounds about right. How long do you think it’s going to take to climb?”
“More like fifteen minutes, because I have intentions of catching my breath on the balcony on the south side of the second floor. I also have to go across the roof from the other side. If the window is locked, that will take a couple more minutes before I’m in.”
“Turn on your comms,” Kurt said.
Maggie reached up and flicked
