Chapter NineLee Henry wore a dark blue suit with a thin pin stripe, along with a new identity. For this meeting, he was Joseph P. Litton, a fifty-five years old, with thinning, grey hair and a beard. He carried a brief case and followed a young human resources representative, who introduced herself as Kim Denton, from the outer lobby down a long hallway, then down some stairs and into an office in the bowels of Sunmont Builders' corporate office in Pasadena. She had him take a seat in her small office and said, “So, Mr. Litton, I understand that you want to ask some of our employees questions about our former CEO.”
“Right, nothing out of the ordinary. Your former CEO has been nominated for an important government post.” He leaned towards her and spoke softly, as if sharing a secret, “I'm
