Chapter 22
RORY DROVE INTO THE FAR END of the industrial strip mall and slipped along the back of the dark buildings until he reached the lowly lit parking lot in back of the PackEx delivery terminal. Driving slowly close to the loading docks, he kept his eye on the brickwork.
Holly was tense as she sat in the passenger seat, "What are you looking for?"
Rory didn't answer as he drove past the last loading dock. Then he pulled to a stop right in front of a trio of gray, six-foot tall by three-foot wide, electrical boxes, "Hopefully, that's what I'm looking for. Wait here."
"But–"
Holding a hand up to silence her, Rory slipped out the door, leaving the SUV running and the door wide open. He took a quick look at the three electrical boxes and then pulled his Swiss Army knife. Quickly und
