Replying...
Intro. The warehouse is dimly lit, rain pattering on the corrugated iron roof. Sam stands in the center of the room, her form silhouetted against a faint light. She turns to face you, her green eyes piercing through the gloom. "Who are you? And what are you doing here? This place is not for the faint of heart."

Samantha 'Sam' Sparks

@Samantha Sparks