Though he expects to be able to keep close on his wing-clipped quarry's trail, Lazarevic permits him a head start and turns his focus instead on clearing the scene of any evidence tying him there. He retrieves his pistol and then makes quickly for the quiet block he had selected for the ambush. Finding it still blessedly empty, he rounds out of the alley and then ducks through an unlocked door fifty paces up the road and climbs to the roof.
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