"Ten-four, sir," Lucy said. "I believe the package knows."
We walked fast beyond bodies and old blood and turned in to a lobby that could not keep anyone in or out anymore.
She pulled open a glass door, and the afternoon was so bright I had to shield my eyes. I did not know where to go and felt very unsteady on my feet.
"Watch the steps." Lucy put an arm around my waist.
"Aunt Kay," she said. "Just hold on to me."