Coming over from Goodreads, dipping a toe in the waters over here.
Zane was right behind him. “Three buildings over. Fire escape.” He'd memorized the downtown layout the night before while Ty worked on today's plans with Benson and the rest of the crew. Of course, those plans were now blown to hell. At least Ty still had the walking map with him.
That's the Zane I remember, the detail-oriented planner. The walking map. When the hell did he become a side-kick unable to think for himself?