Chapter 8
Eduardo
The intercom buzzed.
After Crawford came in the other day and laid down his gauntlet of doom, I found myself a little apprehensive when it came to unscheduled visits to my office.
Currently, I was in the middle of trying to pull together every receipt I could find to help clear my name against Crawford’s bogus charges of fraud or embezzling or whatever he was implying.
A break might be just what I needed so I pressed the button. “Yes, Kay?”
“Um, you’re not going to believe this.” Her voice sounded shaky. “There are some people out here with cameras who want to talk to you. They say the first thing we need to do is have you sign a release so that they can film you for their TV show.”
A sense of dread crept up my throat. Surely, I was too small a target for one of th
