Llidya looked at the number she'd gotten from the phone book, and dialed. It was eleven, so she really didn't expect anyone to answer, and she wasn't disappointed.
"Mr. D'Candela, this is Llidya Chapman. I need some construction work done on my house. Well, actually I need one built. Anyhow, you can call me back at (351) 917-1323 anytime. Hope to be doing business with you soon."
Then Llidya hung up, and called Jack, to let him know he didn't need to find a construction company, that she was pretty sure she had one.
When his cell phone rang he let out a low groan. He hated that damn thing, really he did. Thick fingered hands would rummage around and with a groan he'd roll onto his side. When the phone was found and the message heard he let out another groan. It was to damn early to be civil and professional. He called anyway..
"Hello Ms. Chapman this is Francesco D'Candela. I'm all booked up for the next couple of days but if you'd like to meet up on Monday we can. How does lunch on Monday sound? We can set a time at a later date. If you have any questions or issues with that please feel free call me after 6am. Thank you."
