In the next two days, Alexander ran around town a lot.
First, he went to make sure everything was still in his apartment. Then he went to visit the house hunting agency he had contracted.
They had lined up a few visits for him over the week he was in the hospital. He agreed to go visit a few of them the same day, and the last couple the next day.
But he didn't have to go in the next day, for he found what he wanted on the third visit they went on.
The realtor was giving him options from the lowest he was willing to pay, to the highest he had asked. But the woman had also slipped in another option, a little over his budget, but with all the requirements he had asked for.
It was a penthouse in some newly built condo building in downtown Montreal. The security was top-notch, with private elevators for the penthouses, locked by keycard and biometric locks.
