Dusk to Dawn

The dumpster smells sickly-sweet up close, like rotting fruit.  You can hear something scratching inside it.  Hand trembling, you reach out slowly for the dumpster lid.  Holding your breath, you tear it open to reveal...

Nothing.  The dumpster is completely empty.  Rolling your eyes and sighing, you let the lid fall back into place.

Try the front door?

Go back over the fence into the street.