10 ~ The GirlsThe warehouse was the strangest place I had ever seen. From the outside it looked like a dingy broken-down factory that needed to be boarded up or knocked down. A thick layer of mud disguised the faded red of the building. The glass windows had cracks stretching across them until they joined in an almost spider web design. You would think the place would be condemned, if it weren’t for the smoke coming from the massive chimney poking out the roof.
The inside of the building, however, had undergone a remarkable transformation. The walls were jammed with tools and pictures of stripped down and modified cars. The floors were mostly clean except for the half-faded grease stains. The sound of a drill blended in with the classic rock that blared from the speakers positioned throug
