Six blocks west. He tried to picture it in his mind like he'd picture the walk between his apartment and the NY Bell telephone building, like he'd picture the safe route between a picket and the campfire.

"I think I know the one you mean. I was starting to wonder if they'd run outta money or the person who was leading the project disappeared. I'll make sure I take a stroll past there tonight and a few more times. Might even need to tie my shoe just there or look in my phone for something."