Garbage Supplies

I looked out from the door the furnace was in and the room looked totally empty. The light in the room was soft and dreary barely illuminating anything.

In the room, there were 3 huge furnaces and 6 forklifts probably meant for lifting the trash into the incinerators. There was no trash in the room though.

I did spot something immensely useful though and that's a blowtorch. They might use it to start the incinerator's it didn't matter to me though I used the broken mirror to look at myself and tried to heat up the splotched silicon on my face.

It took an hour of trying to get it right and even some alterations to the other cheek to make it look normal and I also used it to put my feet back together. Eventually, these changes will wear down and start falling apart but it was a good way to make me look normal for now. I ditched the pieces of the penny board and hid them in the incinerator and put the blowtorch in my pocket.

I'm definitely gonna wanna be the first one outta here in the morning so I don't have to deal with all the missing equipment.

The metal door was locked on the inside so all I had to do was unlock it.

The hallway had the same dim lighting. The only reason they would keep the lights on though is for cameras or security guards so I need to be careful. I turned right and started walking.

I saw the compactor room but the door was locked. The storage room was licked too but the laundry wasn't.

Entering I couldn't see anything so I reached on both sides for a light switch and turned it on there were 10 washers on one side and 10 dryers on the other. There was a bin of clean clothes. I decided to get rid of my old ones and throw them into the trash.

I kept the coat though I needed something to carry all I had. I put 2 pairs of the green jumpsuit like garbage outfits on and 2 blue-gray security outfits with cheap heavy-duty khakis on. Overheating isn't really a concern for me and I needed lots of clothes so I put them all on with the security outfit on the outside. I couldn't fit the coat under it though so I looked strange. With a security outfit and a ratty coat on.

I made sure to turn off the light as I left I continued down the hall the next room was lockers. The door was unlocked but most of the lockers were locked with padlocks.

I checked every single one just to be sure and 80% through at the bottom of a locker there was a dirty drawstring bag. It was big enough for all the stuff I was carrying which included the blowtorch broken mirror, several safety pins. some balled-up cloth and I could even stuff my coat in.

I didn't find anything else in the other lockers so I kept going. The next room said security office which was a very high-risk area to enter. It could have weapons like guns or just a couple of guys sitting around that spot and catch me. Overall not worth the risk and whether security at this place wouldn't have extremely high security on guns is dubious.

I continued on And found the garage unlocked and a few offices that were all locked. I didn't want to enter the garage yet though because I'll probably go in there last. almost made it full circle and didn't see any guards or cameras which was ok I guess. I was extremely nervous that I was spotted by an extremely small camera and the silent alarm already got sent.

I finally got to the last door I hadn't opened yet which was the ventilation door. Inside it was dark but I just had to turn on the lights. I turned them on and started to look around. There was a workbench with a bunch of tools on it I looked to see what I could take. No saws but there was an interchangeable wrench and screwdriver set. I took it and stuffed in a flashlight, some duct tape, and a few wrenches that were also on the workbench. There wasn't anything that would be a great weapon but I might be able to sell some of these.

I looked around more to see if there was anything else I could use but there wasn't anything useful. I made my way back to the Garage. Inside the garage, there wasn't much I could use there was gas available and some spare tires and jacks for changing the tires but nothing was useful. I needed to find a way to stow away on a truck.

There was a metal box labeled keys but that was locked. It's probable that the keys might get taken home with one of the managers. So I walked around examining half of the 27 trucks. The best place seemed between the cab and the bin in the back where garbage was stored. I decided to get in the one at the front left it seemed like it would be the first to get used. It was horribly cramped between the cab and the back. I fit but only barely and the possibility of getting squished was all too real I just had to hope that the room I had was enough.

I had to wait 6 hours there irked by my hand being forced to do this and how I even ended up smashed between parts of a garbage truck just to seek my revenge and my anger seethed the longer I sat there.

When I finally heard the door open.