Alpha Arlo Bianchi - POV
"I guess we are here," Jacob said in an unsure tone as we stared out at the rundown warehouse that was in front of us. The building stood tall and proud with nothing around it and absolutely no civilization as well.
Jacob parked the car in front of the building, and both of us got down and walked towards the entrance. "Are we in the correct location?" Jacob asked me as I looked at the building. It looked like an ordinary warehouse that was built using steel sheets and bars, and there was a huge iron door that was closed.
"Yes," I said as I walked closer to the door and knocked on it a few times. Five minutes passed, and no one came to open it, just when I was beginning to think that this was the wrong location, I heard the sound of metal scraping on the concrete floor as the door slowly opened.