What the F Is Up with Park La Brea?

So we've been "approved" to move into Park La Brea in L.A. I'll say again, it's kind of a weird place, but I for one am super psyched that our little "townhouse" has two bedrooms, two stories and a patio. That rocks! But the woman who signed us up – our leasing agent lady – quit days after we were there and moved to the desert. Now, I have left three messages for other Park La Brea people asking for our contract, trying to figure out our new mailing address and minor details like that! And no one is calling me back. And it's pissing me off.