GATHERING CLOUDS

The drug lord smiled at the suggestion. It pleased him how the plan had put him in a position where he could meet the person who had lied to him all these years. Michael nodded and walked to his office. Having just found out that the drug lord was not his father made him a little uneasy. Someone out there was trying to mess with his head and he was not going to have it. The company was doing well under Michael West. In fact, they had just been given the brand of the year award. On top of that, Samuel Pearson wanted them to have a partnership and extend it to other cities around, ultimately catapulting them to new heights, as the biggest company in the whole of England.

Michael was on his computer when he heard the first knock. He hoped that the knock was not on his door; and he continued what he was doing. He was working on a plan to present to the board to mitigate the effect of their recent economic woes.

The knock came again, it was on his door. Who would be coming to his house?