#Chapter15

Evidence

|Verena|

"Thank God the key fits." I whispered.

We were currently standing in the alleyway at the back of the apartment complex, in front of the narrow, rusted door labelled "Backup Generator Room."

"Why are you whispering? The whole place is deserted. No one's going to hear us." Nate asked me pointedly.

I just gave him an annoyed look as I finally unlocked the door and stepped inside, Nate followed suit. The room was completely dark and the strong smell of gasoline dominated. I could just make out the outline of what I assumed was a large generator.

"Okay, the guard said that it opened into the inside...