“Can’t you fit these two on top over there?” he asked, looking over at the shelf on the left.
“I don’t know, maybe we should slide this shelf over and put them further back.”
They both pulled on the metal green shelf and it slid backward on the tracks, revealing another aisle.
It was a small storage room, with a low ceiling and a small space in front of several movable shelves on tracks in the floor. The dim fluorescent lights hadn’t worked in months, but they had enough flashlights to illuminate the space.
“Yea, we’ll just put them there.”