The group were two blocks from home when Maya stopped walking.
Michael noticed because the pulse tracker showed her position halt and he turned around and she was standing in the middle of the street looking east with the expression she wore when she was very interested in something she saw.
"Maya," Sera said.
"That warehouse," Maya said, pointing east down a side street about half a block long that opened into a wider road beyond. The building she was pointing at was visible from the junction, it was a large flat roofed structure with reinforced shutters on the ground floor windows and a loading bay on the side that was sealed. "That's a medical supply warehouse."
Michael looked at it. "How do you know."
