They shuffled over to a large brown warehouse like building. It had a drab brown brick exterior, sticking out like a sore thumb in the landscape it dominated with its sheer size. The automated door slid open silently as they approached and entered as quietly as possible like mice in a kitchen. It was in their best interest to attract as little attention as possible. However, with the seemingly endless rows of sky high shelves, it would be nigh impossible to find their intended object without assistance.
"Where do you keep the antifreeze?" One of them coughed out quietly
"Isle 3, shelf 3 to 6," The bored looking store clerk slurred and pointed them to in the right direction. "Please do not attempt to climb the shelves for objects out of reach and seek help from any of our staff."
They shuffled over to the large shelf, one of many that filled the shop. Sure enough, there were bottles labelled as 'Antifreeze Coolant' with sizes ranging from milk jugs to barrels.