Found in the isolated commercial storage district, a large empty warehouse stands lonely and apparantly abandoned. If you can manage to roll back the heavily padlocked steel doors on their hinges to gain entrance, you'll notice there are stacks of crates covered with canvas tarps and dust. Construction lights, steel piping, and extension cords are scattered about haphazardly. Above, a catwalk rims the building, providing access to a second floor office. The office contains a filling cabinet, a set of metal chairs, and a rickety desk. Out the back exit is the warehouse's dock, accessable only from within the warehouse itself. A motorboat is moored there, a spiffy little piece of machinery with a penchant for speed. Other than that, there is little remarkable about this place.