For Jimmy, there wasn't much difference between day and night; nighttime was even a bit better since he didn't have to pay too much attention to the people around him. The laundry factory was on the outer edge of the suburbs, and under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be many residents wandering nearby at night.
Waiting is the most painful thing, especially when the person he needs to focus on doesn't know when they'll show up. After two days of surveillance, he finally saw someone enter the laundry workshop at night, turn on a piece of equipment, and head down to the basement through a back door.
Seeing only the silhouette makes it very difficult to ascertain the equipment or what's being transported, but at least he could see that the cart carried square boxes. A small freight elevator brought the boxes up to the ground, and they were loaded into an adjacent delivery truck, which then drove away from the laundry factory.
