Liam moved carefully across the roof toward the workshop below, his Silent Stride still active and muffling every step he took.
He found a spot where the roof dipped down closer to the workshop's entrance.
The metal roof creaked slightly under his weight, but the sound was so faint it wouldn't carry inside.
'Need to get down there.'
He looked around and spotted a drainpipe running down the side of the building next to the workshop. It looked old and rusty, but it would work.
Liam climbed down carefully, using the pipe for support as he lowered himself to the ground.
His feet touched the concrete silently, and he straightened up, looking at the boarded entrance.
The wooden planks were nailed haphazardly across the doorway, leaving just enough space for someone to squeeze through sideways. Some of the nails were loose, and the wood looked rotted in places.
He reached for one of the planks and tried to pull it aside quietly.
*Crack*
