Investigate the Warehouse

I decided to investigate the warehouse. I pressed myself against the wall as the van drove past. As I watched it disappear into the night, I couldn't help but wish I had done some gymnastics. The real Batgirl could probably keep up with that van from the rooftops. Looking back at the loading dock, I saw that the bigger fellow had disappeared. Maybe he went back inside. Well, wasn't going to find out hidding behind this corner.

I ran over to the dock as quietly as a could. I defintely felt exposed running into the light. My dark clothing had concealed me so far but now I was out in the open. Thankfully, I hadn't spotted the larger fellow from earlier. Part of me was hoping he had gone else where. Climbing the stairs up on to the dock, I found a door. A quick test and I found it was locked. Of course it was. Why on earth would they leave it unlocked. But a locked door usually meant something is hidden behind it.

Pulling out my lockpicks, I started working on the door. It was a basic heavy duty lock. I've messed around with a few so I figured I could make short work of it. I'd never know though. I noticed a shadow suddenly being cast over me. I found myself diving out of the way, as a heavy boot slammed against the door. I scrambled to my feet and found myself faced with the larger gentleman from before. I also couldn't help but notice that he left a rather large dent in the door. I didn't like my chances of dealing with this guy before but now I thought they where slim. Maybe I should just run. He hadn't seen my face yet, he'd just forget me.