Nightshift 32: Walk-In Refrigerator
[from here]
As he walked inside, Archer could see his own breath take shape in the cold environment. It was kinda chilly in here; good thing he brought his coat. Grasping for the light switch, he flipped it, but nothing happened. Well, that wasn't very surprising.
"Damn, light's out," he whispered, thankful he had his trusty flashlight.
He headed to the northeastern corner, avoiding the hanging meats, swinging like punching bags. His flashlight illuminated the vegetables, dairy products, and juices that lined the shelves. So this was what they ate during the day huh? Archer was tempted to procure some food of his own, so he could cook later but realized this wasn't the time. He had a mission after all.
As he walked inside, Archer could see his own breath take shape in the cold environment. It was kinda chilly in here; good thing he brought his coat. Grasping for the light switch, he flipped it, but nothing happened. Well, that wasn't very surprising.
"Damn, light's out," he whispered, thankful he had his trusty flashlight.
He headed to the northeastern corner, avoiding the hanging meats, swinging like punching bags. His flashlight illuminated the vegetables, dairy products, and juices that lined the shelves. So this was what they ate during the day huh? Archer was tempted to procure some food of his own, so he could cook later but realized this wasn't the time. He had a mission after all.