It was now very early the next morning, and the street surveillance had given up and gone home—or wherever—so we’d gone back to our mannies. The first order of business was getting down off the roof. I didn’t want to go the same way we came up, because it was always possible someone was still watching from a less obvious location, but a quick check around the periphery of the building made it clear that the route we’d taken was the only simple one. So it was that or go through the building.