“What the heck is going on?” she asked quietly.
“I think I'm gonna resign,” he took a sip from the liter bottle, wincing as he wasn't much of a drinker. “I don't think I can do this job anymore.”
“How are you gonna support us?” she exclaimed. “I'm getting ready to close down the Company. We won't have any money to get married.”
“Wait. What are you talking about?”
“I asked you first.”
“It's out of control,” he set the bottle down and ran his fingers through his dark mane. “The whole operation's going sideways. They're going way beyond any acceptable limits. It's like Clyde and Alex are obsessed with this thing. Clyde's trying to destroy what Alex says doesn't exist. If I play this game any longer, I'm gonna lose my soul. If I stay in any longer, I'm gonna end up just like them. I can't
