He was making good money, but he was perpetually on edge about getting caught. Every day he nervously waited for the other shoe to drop. So far, it hadn’t but something told him that this couldn’t last forever. If it seemed too good to be true… So, he had to start thinking about a way to get out of this association before someone, somewhere got caught and dragged him along for the fall. His blood pressure was up, and he found himself furtively looking over his shoulder, just in case the police or the SEC were watching him. The emotional cost of being a part of all this was more than he anticipated. He would walk away from the association as soon as it was possible, but he just couldn’t do it yet. They still needed the money.
Frank made a right turned and pulled the Infinity into the garag
