To my readers: I have a tale to tell in episodes that I hope you will enjoy. Keep coming back to catch each episode.
The warehouse, like some huge dark spider waiting for prey, emits no sound, the darkness thick as treacle is palpable. It encompasses her, her world ceasing at the outer range of the torch light. She thinks of the silence of death.
She should be safer higher up. She makes her way up the stairs, her light checking for danger ahead and be-hind. She opens a door at the end of a short corridor.
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