He took a few steps toward the wall separating the warehouse from the main road. It was a tall, industrial-grade metal fence, the kind with gaps that allowed a clear view through.
The fence was about 12 feet high, but with his enhanced strength, temporarily boosted by Lucy's blood, jumping over it was easy.
He landed softly on the other side, crouching down to soften the impact and blend into the shadows.
Asher waited for a few seconds before making his move.
'This place is bigger than I thought,' he muttered to himself.
The layout of the place worked to his advantage, with plenty of dark corners and hidden spaces to use as cover.
This was the kind of place where, even if he killed someone, the chances of getting caught were low—thanks to the darkness and the sheer size of the area.
