Chapter 4
We finished our lunch and reminisced about stories about Alex. When I got home, I made myself a martini and sat outside on the backyard deck to think. Alex had found out something about the company of such importance it cost her and three others their lives. I bet Alex went back to the office late that night to download and remove evidence of what she found. I have been going through her things since the funeral and have not seen anything strange. I still have more to go through. It’s been too emotional, and I can only do a little at a time. The other day, I opened a box, and it had every love note and card I had ever given her. I cried for an hour. I finished my martini and decided to finish going through her things.
Just as I was finishing, I came across a small wooden box I
