From inside the building, Roxanna could hear car doors slamming, and the rise and fall of voices from outside. And the way she figured, she'd been living on borrowed time anyway. Hermes probably hadn't paid, and they'd gotten tired of waiting. It didn't make any sense for them to keep her around.
Jamie peered in through the broken windows, searching for a door that wasn't chained shut. "I think we need to go around back, guys," he said, after checking four or five windows. "Looks like there's a back door that's open, or at least, it doesn't close right."