The date stamp showed that the video had been recorded three years earlier, in June.
It was the same week I had been hospitalized with a bleeding ulcer.
While I lay in a hospital bed hooked up to an IV, Sienna used my employee badge to get into the meeting, claimed she was acting on my behalf, and signed the supply contract with Brightwell Foods without my authorization.
Then she took the agreement to Caleb and claimed she had spent more than a month working around the clock to secure it.
Caleb was so moved that he lifted her off the floor and spun her around.
"Sienna, you're my good-luck charm."
I turned toward Caleb.
He stood on the other side of the stage, deathly pale. His tie hung crooked, and sweat trickled down his temple.
He opened his mouth, but only a hoarse sound escaped
