THE CRACKED BUILDING.

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It's Tuesday and the wedding is on Saturday. We have lots of time. But, not really. We are arranging, a get together party;with all the guests, a cocktail party; for adults and then the wedding. All the guests will start coming tomorrow.
The winter vacation is on, so there is no problem. The get together is tomorrow, the cocktail on Thursday night and then the wedding on Saturday. All the venues have been decided and everything is arranged by now. Just the DJ for the cocktail night and the the drivers for the guests have to be arranged. That is my mother's look out so, basically I have a lot of time to go to the building and find out the hidden shit.
I took my watch, my phone, some money and left the hotel at 12:00 no body actual noticed me. Too busy with the arrangements. I entered the building. It was a greyish brown building with lots of cracks. I saw some labours working there. I went there and hesitated. I mean, what should I ask? One of them turned around and started staring me like crazy.
"umm..hello.. I.. Hmm.. Want to know what is the name of this building.?"
"It was a company. Which is being shifted to California." one if the workers said.
"Oh... Where exactly in California?" I asked.
"Don't know." the worker replied.
"What was the name of the building. Any idea?" I asked.
"Don't know." they replied. Ugh, like seriously, they don't know anything. All I know is this was a company which is now being shifted to California. Wow, now what should I do with this information? Make a burger out of it and eat it. Okay fuck it, relax Veronica you can do it.
"You can talk to our contracter. He must be having some information." one of the elder works said after judging my expression probably noticing I was frustrated when they told me nothing about this place.
"Who is the contractor?" I asked.
"Jack Cowell. This is his number." he said and recited the number for me. I went outside the building and started dialing the number.
Ring one, ring two...
"Hello."
"Hi, I am Veronica. I actually wanted to know about this building you have assigned for some construction on pan road."
"Sorry we can't pass information about any assigned construction work." someone said.
"please I really need to know about this place." I said.
"I understand ma'am but we are extremely sorry we do not provide information to unknown people." he said and hung up.

Fuck man, now what should I do. I am being so dumb of course they won't share the fucking information. Now I have to do something and make all this work.

I won't let this go that easily.

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