If she was proceeding methodically, she would have to come down this perimeter street that ran parallel to the wall.
Moses glanced around one more time. Less than a hundred meters from the exit. He crouched behind a garbage can standing on the edge of the street. Checked it. Empty. The garbage truck had already been through here.
But where was the crazy man? He was the one Moses was scared of the most. He seemed determined, unscrupulous, and… well, crazy.
He could now see the garbage truck again. Very close to the exit. The workers were running back and forth throwing junk into the back. He had never seen garbage workers who ran. Maybe they wanted to get home.
Where was Sandi?