95: Roberto's the New President?
Adam stared grimly at the letter in his hands, his mind reeling around possible culprits. “Are you sure this is the only form of interaction my grandfather has received within yesterday and this morning?”

“At this point, I can’t be so sure.” Craig responded quickly. “I found this letter squeezed and tossed into the bin, God knows how many more threats the old man has received!”

Adam was silent for a while before replying. “Where is my grandfather right now?”

There was a loud clang before Craig’s whisper came up. “The drivers are trying to help Senior Walters into the car right now…” His voice broke off.

“The old man seems pale and sick, Boss. This was exactly how he looked a few days before his surgery!” Craig muttered, and before Adam could think of a reply the phone went off.

Craig’s words kept ringing in Adam’s ears long after he’d dropped the call.

His grandfather recently got a lung resection, and the doctors had made sure his recovery was more then 80% before discharging h
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