August caught up to her, and lead her through a back door by in the corner. He seemed pretty familiar with the building, and Marnie didn't spare them so much as a glance. He checked down the narrow hall, lit by a solitary lantern.
"Alright, It looks empty."
He opened another door on the left end of the hall, and went inside. It looked like a mix between a small break room and a storage closet, with one table and a few benches in the middle, and packed crates of supplies lining the walls.
"Marnie won't mind if we talk in here," August said as he sat on one of the benches, "What's up?"