Of mice and wo-man

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I want to start out by saying I am very much an urbanite. I purchased this condo a while back. It is on the 7th floor of a high rise at the edge of a big city. It is an older building but I spent a few thousand dollars to rip out all the carpets and install gleaming hardwood floors and new baseboards in every room. Two bedrooms and a den. Just before Christmas I heard these gnawing noises in the wall between my kitchen and dining room. I went to the building management and reported it. They told me it was probably mice and yes, someone had reported seeing a mouse in the lobby. Apparently at the outset of winter there was an epidemic of mice. The building management told me that the pest control had been called and put poison in the shafts that contained the lines for hot and cold water. Anyway, one evening I was lying on the sofa watching TV and I saw a mouse scurrying across the floor and under the sofa. I jumped up, moved the sofa, moved all the furniture in the living room and could not find it. next day I contacted the building management. They told me that the mouse had probably come up the shaft where the lines for hot and cold water came up under the cabinets in the kitchen. They proposed to cut bigger holes in my my kitchen cabinets and put poison in the shaft. Somehow I did not like the idea so they gave me some mouse traps. I baited them but no mouse was caught. I went away for a few days and when I came back I realized, yes there was a mouse. There were mouse droppings on the pillows of my guest bedroom. So for the last few days my days have revolved around the mouse. I put steel wool in all the cut outs for the pipes under the kitchen cabinets, then put duct tape over them. I purchased a mouse trap for every room in the house. I purchased poison and put it near the live traps but the mouse mocked me. Believe it or not it scratched dragged or pushed the poison into the opening of the live trap but never went in. I purchased an ultra sound device to drive mice away and put it into my bedroom. I have now a trap in every room, some conventional some live traps. I have stripped every bed and washed everything. Every morning I disinfect the kitchen counter, I wash every dish I take from under the kitchen counter, I swiffer every day under the sofas the beds and I have moved the fridg and stove numerous times. There is still evidence of a mouse. If I leave a morsel of bread or a quarter of a peanut on the kitchen floor it is gone in the morning. I went to the building management office again today. It was suggested that they would provide me with sticky tape which would make the feet of a mouse stuck to the tape. Then they would come and remove the mouse and tape and drown it. Maybe I am crazy but I would rather catch the mouse in a live trap and release it in an nearby park. But right now my whole day is consumed with cleaning, mopping, washing and making sure no food is seen anywhere. No garbage under the sink, no potatoes, onions or anything else under the sink cabinets, no dirt on the floor. Oh, by the way I left my ski jacket on a mat in the entrance hall the other day because it was wet, when I got up in the morning a hole the size of a quarter was gnawed out because I had forgotten a package of peanuts in my pocket. Would you accept the sticky tape and drown the mouse in bucket of water?