Katelina pictured the park map in her head then hurried toward Micah and Loren's location. A paved path, wide enough for a car, led the way and she followed, up and down hills, the wall visible to her left through the trees. Her legs started to hurt. She'd just decided she'd never reach them when the gate came into sight.
"Lunch!" Micah stepped out from behind a pillar. "What the fuck's going on? I see the fucking cops gathering out there, and I can hear the shit in the distance, but we ain't got crap down here."
"Cops?"
Loren hopped down from the wall and jogged toward them. "The guys with the guns. You know, they look like TV police."
Katelina reeled off Wolfe's plan. Micah swore under his breath. "If Malick's army is inside, who the hell is outside?"
"He had two groups," she explained. "The ones who ran the oasis and his army of ancients. I don't think they ever mixed."
"Then it's his personal guards out there," Loren said.