Chapter 144

• FITZ
• Between the traffic, and the distance, it took me far too long to get to the place. Some sort of big, corporate space with floors one could rent out for parties and other important events. There was the signage that I had written in for and I could see the lights were on in the second-floor windows. Heaving a relieved sigh to myself, I headed up the stairs.
• The door was propped open by a chair when I reached the landing, and let myself in. Sure enough, there was a team of interns and other assistants all setting up, as well as what looked like the DJ. Quickly, I did a walkabout, and I was relieved to see that everything was just as we had planned. How often did that happen?