Wishing for a miracle

Carrie

The next day, I found myself at the location indicated on the card the hotel’s receptionist gave me. The huge building that was supposedly Alessandro’s company was an architectural firm built in solitude, far away from most business buildings in that area.

This time, Gary was not available, so I had to take a taxi and walk some distance before I got to the building.

Soon, I walked past the gates and towards the building that was constructed uniquely and technically. Well, it is expected of such a firm to be unique about the construction of their building.

But is it strange that I think their building looks like a jug that has been sliced in half?

Oh well…

I entered a room that was empty save for some chairs that lay beside a staircase that ran all the way up.

Well, I am definitely not climbing it.

So, I turned to my left and walked to the elevator and a few seconds later, I was led into a chilly room.

“Good afternoon,” I called the attention of the man behind the desk who had c