" Stop," I order the driver in the middle of a busy street, covering my hair and part of my face, I go into the abandoned warehouse, I've been seeing it for a while now.

The warehouse is full of oil, and the smell is bad but I just need to be here for a few hours, then later at night, I can leave. I luckily find a room that looks a little cleaner than the others, I leave my things to check out the building, no one is in here, I sigh sitting on a wooden bench, what's next now? I don't even know how Mrs smith is doing,...