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Ryan had worked the night shift at the distribution facility for eight months... Six hundred thousand square feet of concrete floors, metal shelving stacked four stories high, and corridors so long that one end disappeared into a darkness the fluorescent lights above simply gave up trying to reach..... A skeleton crew of four people scattered across a building so large you could go an entire shift without seeing a single one of them...... He liked it... The silence.... The routine..... Clock in