Maia waited in the apartment building for everyone to leave; the helicopter was hovering overhead and seemed to be lulling towards the roof of this building in particular. But with a sigh Maia heard a lot of the clamour die down, people were silently moving now. The initial hustle and bustle had passed, that was lucky or unlucky depending on who was looking at it. She drew her SAIGA and prepared to go to the roof in a few minutes, if the helicopter was closer enough then she might be able to jump. From there she could get out of the place before anyone turned up, she sighed.
The small apartment was bare and squalid, she wouldn’t miss it.