Man Finds Thousands Of Golf Balls In His Front Yard, Then He’s Told To Leave Them Alone

At the Main Building

The building loomed ahead, utilitarian and plain. Its door was ajar, left open in the chaos. Brian paused, scanning the yard for the men.

They were both still at the demolisher, distracted by its whirring engine and the panic it inspired. He took a chance and moved for the door.