Lena finished her recording and tucked the device away.
Then she turned and looked once toward the damaged alley.
Not long after, Lena started walking away from the crime scene.
But her route was wrong.
She was not walking toward the media district, nor toward her car.
She was walking toward the older blocks near the edge of the area.
Lena turned twice along the road. Once, she stopped near a street lamp and looked at her terminal.
Another time, she paused beside a food stall and looked at her reflection in the glass.
A few minutes later, Lena entered a quieter part of the city. Fewer people were around. The buildings also looked older.
Then she stopped in front of a small building squeezed between two apartments.
From the outside, it looked like an old office that had already closed down.
Lena knocked on the door three times.
Then, without waiting for it to open, she just walked through the door.
