Henry strolled down the street for fifteen minutes in the cool night air, the alcohol wearing off considerably.
Just as he was about to call a cab, a flyer was thrust into his hands.
"Sir, hello! Our company's new development is right next door. Are you interested in buying a property? Even if you're not, you can come take a look; maybe your family or friends would be interested!" Henry glanced up. A woman in a real estate sales uniform, quite pretty, stood before him, looking expectantly.
"No, thanks, bye!" Henry waved and continued walking.
He did intend to buy a place to move out of his dilapidated apartment, but it was late, not ideal for viewing properties, and the fading alcohol had given way to sleepiness. He was ready for bed.
"Excuse me, sir, please... please help me?" As Hen
