“This is going to be a long, grueling thing.” Dave looked around him.
The next day, on Luke's orders, Dave started moving. Luke gave him enough money to find the right location around where they lived for their camp. After a lot of moving around, Dave finally found a suitable place.
Dust danced in the air as Dave opened the rusty old metal door. It groaned, like its hinges were refusing to be woken up from a long sleep. This warehouse had been untouched for a long time. Too long. It had been used as a logistics garage by a bankrupt transportation company. Now, it stood half-dead on the edge of town, flanked by empty fields and rows of old car wrecks.
Perfect for hiding something you don't want too many people to know about.
Dave stepped inside. His boots hit the glass and gravel. The s
