Kurt cocked his head and listened to the soft discussions going on on the other side of the blanket. “Christ, they’re at it already?”
“I think your volunteers showed up a couple hours ago—or maybe they were up all night.”
Kurt groaned theatrically. “I’m running a halfway house for geeky street kids.”
“All for the cause,” Alan said. “So, what’s on the plate for today?”
“You know the church kittycorner from your place?”
“Yeah?” Alan said cautiously.
“Its spire is just about the highest point in the Market. An omnidirectional up there… ”
“The church?”
“Yeah.”
“What about the new condos at the top of Baldwin? They’re tall.”