CHAPTER 7
On closer examination, the building appeared as derelict as it did on their first observations. At the edge, tall grass grew through rusting pieces of farm machinery and the alleyway there appeared unused. Only the doors looked to be well maintained.
"They look like a modern garage doors at home that are electronically controlled," Travis muttered as he stood back. "I can see no outside handles."
"Travis," Jacey whispered in alarm. "Don't look up, appear casual and walk away."
She had noticed something so he did exactly as she asked.
"Come on," Jacey continued in an unusually loud voice. "I guess the trucks are parked inside for the night. It looks as if that thunderstorm Kevin mentioned will be here before morning. The info that we could find car parts here was bit optimist
