You Are A Building

Your name is Stan, and you are a building.

Your job is to be a building, but your hobby (more like your second job) is to sing anti-racism PSAs with your friend Trixie, who is also a building.

You and Trixie were supposed to start singing at 2:00 PM, but it's 2:05 PM and she's not here. She's never not here. Where is she? You're very worried.

What will you do?