Quin McDaniel.
It’s been a week and I’ve never felt a week go by so slowly. I came close to firing Gordon multiple times because he couldn’t get me the one thing that I needed so much, that evidence. I kept telling him to do all it takes to get it, bribe somebody, fake something or even kill someone if necessary but still he didn’t manage to get it. On the other hand, I had another card up my sleeve, Liz, hope she doesn’t let me down because she should have been in New York already.
My phone rang and it was the incompetent attorney calling, “what is it now?” was the first thing I said when I answered.
“I have the evidence you have been wanting for so long.” Gordon said making me stand up.
“You better not be playing around with me Gordon; the trial is in a week.” I said not believing ho
