The loading bay doors were stiff and heavy but with a little grit he could tug them open revealing...the back of a truck.

An eighteen wheeler apparently with stacks of plastic containers labeled for biohazards. Red plastic bags peeked out from some of the open containers closest to him while the rest were stacked near the front. Coils of rope and spatters of blood were a good indication that she had been using this to transport her victims.

The screech of metal on metal warned him the chainsaw was working through the barricade he had put on the door. He had maybe two minutes to hide or go for the other doors...or there was a hatch on roof the storage section of the truck.