We paved our way on the small dirt trail, hidden between two houses - Grant’s old residence and the neighbor’s house next to it. It’s so small that we could only walk behind one another. Oliver led the way, followed by Jason right behind him and each of them was holding a flashlight to light our way to the back of the lot.
When we arrived at the back of the garage, I saw the lower part of the metal fences already pulled wide open, big enough for us to slide into the property. Oliver crawled in - under the metal fences - and waited for us at the other side, he helped us to stand up after, one by one, we followed him while Jason remained outside, as the last person to enter to assure no one would notice us.
We’re inside what used to be the garage of Grant’s old residence. As I noticed fro
