Half an hour later, Rubberman and I stood in front of the blue dot warehouse a few blocks down from the Lions’ base. Of course, in real life, the blue dot warehouse did not, in fact, have a blue dot on it. Even so, I still thought of it that way because it was the easiest way to distinguish between Cannonball’s warehouse and the Lions’ warehouse.
Cannonball’s warehouse appeared to be even older and ricketier than the one the Lions had taken over. The weathered exterior was so old that I couldn’t even begin to guess what its original color had been. Most of the windows had been busted out and there did not appear to be any lights on inside the building. Graffiti had been spray-painted on the walls, depicting a whole bunch of weird imagery that made me wonder if the artist who had made the
