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July 4, 2003
on his arm, Jack wondered how and when he was going to confront Cassie. And whether his life was going to be changing once more as a result of this conversation... The building rose up through the air, its copper domed top gleaming in the early morning sunshine. It was a plain, yet stately building, aside from its roof. It sat on the edge of a tree-lined block, extending from Grey St. to Holiday Ave. There were fifteen floors, each floor indicated by a marker on the outside of the building. There were similar markers inside, near each floor's elevator.