But the Crash was stressing the definition of “impossible.” Coverage of even more corner cases seemed necessary, especially to an expert such as Keenan Stull.
Erika raised an eyebrow as she shook his hand. “Keenan Stull? You’re with GS, right? Dash talked about you—the man who moved several million people into SmartCoin on the day of the Crash.”
Keenan dropped into a chair as he nodded. “I should probably start by thanking you for creating SmartCoin since it saved my butt, and my whole financial world that day.”
Erika, seeing Keenan settle in for what looked like the long haul, sighed and sat back down. “How can I help you?”
Keenan leaned forward. “I would very much like you to help me figure out what’s going to happen next, so we can be prepared.”
Erika laughed. “Who wouldn’t like to
