Following Feather’s directions, Andy piloted the Appaloosa across the river and out into the fringes of the Anacostia Barrens. He drove slowly, as much because of the road conditions as the need to recon. They scouted the old poured-concrete building that Feather led them to, and determined that some of the go-gangers were home; it was still early for them to be out raising hell. The place was solidly built, probably why the gangers laired there. Whatever it had once been, it sported a pair of vehicle doors on one side. The only human door was on that side, too. Andy decided on the direct approach, and put Sheena’s nose through the flimsy corrugated plastic of the left garage door. The building wall would cover their left flank.