The damage looked worse in daylight. I had spent most of the previous evening trying to convince myself that the vandalism was nothing more than another setback, but standing outside the new workshop the following morning made that harder to believe.
The excavator sat behind the temporary fencing with its damaged side panels exposed, while one smashed window had been covered with plastic to keep rain from getting inside.
The generator was useless, several construction materials had been ruined and the hydraulic lines on the excavator would need to be replaced before anyone could safely operate it. I folded my arms and stared at everything.
"This is going to delay us." I said as Jace stood beside me.
"Probably." He said.
"How long?" I asked.
"We'll know after the insurance assessor ge
