A voice came from the darkness of the warehouse door to their night.
At last the car came to rest up against a warehouse door.
Then the guard turned and began walking back to close the warehouse door.
He stopped in front of the warehouse door, turned off his lights, and waited.
The rattle of the warehouse door coming down made me turn.
Her attacker was standing with his back to the warehouse door.
It was the one he had seen on the warehouse door just moments ago.
Our friends and family faded back through the huge warehouse doors.
They were closing in on the warehouse door from both sides.
Royal went back out and walked over to the warehouse door.
