Jerry stretched and flexed his muscles as he looked up the address he had received on the phone.
"158 Sharkeya Street? Sounds pretty close!" He inserted the thick flip phone into his jean pocket. Jerry stumbled down the cracked and semi-broken rock pavement that led him into a cul-de-sac. The surroundings include several broken down and condemned fields filled with transformers, an abandoned car park and a cast aside factory jammed in the middle of two small warehouses. Jerry walked to the factory's entrance and noticed the word 'T.Y.G.E.R' sprayed on by stencil. He pondered about the state of the indoors, as he proceeded to open the large doors. "Oh no! It's locked, I'm pretty sure this is the right place I was called to. Maybe I'll have to wait for the others so we could party."
"158 Sharkeya Street? Sounds pretty close!" He inserted the thick flip phone into his jean pocket. Jerry stumbled down the cracked and semi-broken rock pavement that led him into a cul-de-sac. The surroundings include several broken down and condemned fields filled with transformers, an abandoned car park and a cast aside factory jammed in the middle of two small warehouses. Jerry walked to the factory's entrance and noticed the word 'T.Y.G.E.R' sprayed on by stencil. He pondered about the state of the indoors, as he proceeded to open the large doors. "Oh no! It's locked, I'm pretty sure this is the right place I was called to. Maybe I'll have to wait for the others so we could party."