Mart’s POV.
I was sitting in a bar somewhere in town. It wasn’t as packed with people as I’d have wanted. Julia suggested that everyone of us keep a low profile and cut down communication to the barest minimum, at least until the case was over. I was starting to grow bored by the progress. I’d expected that the IRS would have taken Jasper into custody by this time so that I could come out of my forced suspension in the company. But Julia insisted she ‘wanted him out of the way for good’. Her reason was that if we left him to roam freely, we could watch his moves and plot against them. But in prison, he’d be beyond our reach. Or at least so it seemed.
But it was becoming a harder task to hide my frustrations as the days rolled by. I was seated on the far end of the counter with my back fa
