“So…what do you think?” Calvin asked.
“Hmm,” Brock said. He had to admit Calvin had been patient. They’d visited every room in the place and his man had managed to hold his tongue. Brock guessed he shouldn’t keep Calvin waiting any longer. “It has possibilities. I think the building would be at its best if we combined an old-fashioned look with modern functionality.”
“Oh?”
“A heated towel rail in here for example.” Brock walked to the wall and stretched out his hands. “It would provide both heat to the room, which faces north, and would also warm towels of course.” Brock walked around some more. “Yes, that would work,” Brock thought out loud. “The building is heated with steam, which is typical for here.”
“Yes.”
“There’s plenty of space in here.” Brock did a three-sixty turn in the ba
