Chapter 14On Monday, around noon, Wolfe hurried up the stairs to his office.
He’d been in meetings all morning, trying to get some official commitments from potential sponsors for the youth shelter. He’d met with two city officials, but it would take them months, perhaps even up to a year, to get any funds released for this kind of project. He just didn’t have that time. He needed concrete evidence to prove to the board that he could come up with solid donors and corporate sponsors within the next three months. He’d met with a large corporation this morning, but their idea of plastering the YBR with their company logo and setting up kiosks with their merchandise inside the center didn’t sit well with him. He’d taken their card, but he knew he wouldn’t go with that kind of sponsorship. The
