Twelve stories above Massachusetts Ave, Casey squatted on the rooftop of the Securities and Exchange Commission, her fingertips clinging to the gutter as she calculated the distance to Pepperdine’s apartment building.
Slowly, she rose to her feet. Knees wobbly, she took three steps back.
If there were any other way to break into a human only building at four o’clock in the morning, she'd be all about it.
Then her legs moved fast, arms swinging, as she jumped, soaring between the buildings until she smacked down onto the tarmac on Pepperdine's roof.
"Damn, ain't doing that again anytime soon."
"Damn, ain't doing that again anytime soon."
