1 Law 4 All. Billy Angel
Committee.
She looked up from the file and proclaimed, "Simply stated Praxiteles Group was deemed too big to fail. Because the group expedites food supplies to third world nations, the government felt obligated to give them a guaranteed loan of $190B. After all, we can print more money whenever we want."
Her reader's digest version of Praxiteles government bailout left out several insider facts. Many of the Senate committee's members, including Bonni, received generous donations from Praxiteles political action team. In addition, they were given use of Praxiteles corporate management perks. These included the use of a fleet of Lear Jets and vacation villas across in the Caribbean, Europe, Asia and South America.
Brothers looked at Tina and nodded. Tina acknowledged the glance and said, "Our projections show that Praxiteles management has exhausted all reliable avenues of credit. The government was their last hope. Should we decide to acquire them, major costs cutting measures would be necessary to turn this flying pig around.”
With that, the board members chuckled. They knew well what she was talking about.
Amerastar had a reputation for turning around 'flying pigs'. They could spot a management team that had raped a corporation's financial structure. Corporate bonuses, management perks and salaries in the top one percent of the industry left little operating capital.
Amerastar had a transition team lead by Tina Donnacado. Bonni guessed that Tina’s overt enthusiasm, emotional void and harsh dealings stemmed from sexual frustrations. Bonni could care less as long as Tina got the job done. She would reward her with a sleep over after the company’s transformation.
Tina's team would rearrange their acquisition's priorities. Their personnel cuts were merciless. They would streamline the supply chains and cut inventory to the bare minimums. Within 6 months an entirely new atmosphere would engulf the flying pig.
Brother's nodded his approval. He asked Tina to present specific cost cutting measures and projections to him in one week. With that he adjourned the general meeting.
The board room was cleared. After a short break the essential board members went into closed session.
Chapter 9 Now What Kitiona?
Kitiona thought living in Chinatown would conceal her presence in the City. But, it didn’t. She was on the run, again, and she didn't like fearing for her life.
She'd recognized the two men that chased her into Original Joe's. Eight months earlier the same two ex-military types had cornered her near the site of the fire. She narrowly escaped their terminal intentions.
One of the two men asked her for directions. The other circled behind her. He grabbed her with a bear hug from behind. He threw her to the ground. As the two were about to stab her, one man said she should have left well enough alone. "Wasn't the insurance money enough for you?" he questioned.
Just then a series of growls and barks approached from behind them. They both turned noticing four dogs charging them, Kitiona broke loose at their surprise. The dogs delayed the men long enough for her to escape into the jungle behind her village.
Shortly after that incident, Kitiona left American Samoa for the big city. She needed to continue her investigation into the fire that killed her family. Besides, she suspected that eventually her search would end up at Amerastar's corporate headquarters. She didn’t count on seeing the same two menacing men again. Dodging these two was getting tiresome.
She had to get the few things out of the Chinatown apartment. She knew the men chasing her would be watching it. She also knew that these two guys were getting information from sources beyond her control. They were connected enough to find her new identify and where she lived.
Kitiona didn't bring much from her island home. The fire has destroyed most of her belongings. But what she did bring was valuable to her. After fast forwarding through several plans, she settled on her Salvation Army idea.
Her rent had been paid to the end of the month, so Kitiona believed the apartment manager would cooperate. She sent him a text message. She asked him to call the Salvation Army and have them pick up her belongings. She gave him the name and number of a specific Salvation Army manager.
Salvation Army manager's name was Frederick. He liked to be called Freddy. Kitiona prearranged with Freddy to donate her meager furnishings to the Salvation Army. In addition, he would make a little cash for himself. In turn Freddy would pick up her belongs and bring them back to the center. There she would take what she needed and leave the rest.
Freddy made the pickup that afternoon. While he noticed a black Ford SUV parked across the street, he paid it and the two men sitting inside, no mind. Freddy went about his business. Once all Kitiona's belongings were loaded, he drove off to make another pickup.
Kitiona watched the job from the corner deli. She was eating a sandwich and drinking iced tea. She disguised herself with a pair of fake glasses, a Giants baseball cap and a Forty-niners windbreaker. She looked like every other college kid in the City eating lunch.
She spied the same black Ford SUV as Freddy. She recognized them as the two men who chased her into the jungle and around Original Joe's.
One of the men had a square jaw line, flat-top hair and chewed up right ear. The other had glasses, a boxer's nose and ears and long curly, black hair, They were imposing and scary.
Kitiona watched the Salvation Army truck pull away. The black Ford SUV didn't budge. She let out a deep sigh. Then she wrapped up the rest of her sandwich, left a tip on the table and walked out the door. She turned in the opposite direction of her old apartment and sped off on her 1991 Honda Shadow.
She cruised around the City, stopping to walk around Lombard Street to kill some time. A few hours later, she arrived at the Salvation Army center and found Freddy. She felt like hugging him, but didn't want to give him the wrong impression. So, instead she shook his hand. She asked him about her belongings.
Freddy responded. "They're over in that corner," he said pointing about 30 feet to his right.
She saw the pile and gave Freddy the rest of the $100 she promised him. He smiled. "A pleasure doin’ business with you.”
Chapter 10 The Pile
Kitiona walked over to the pile. She glanced back at Freddy. He was walking to the other side of the store. She was not interested in sharing some of her secrets with him or anyone else for that matter.
She looked at the bed, trunk, dresser, table and three chairs. These had represented home for her for the last five months. Just when she was getting familiar with her second-hand furnishings, her current nightmare started.
Kitiona began rummaging through her drawers. She found the CD copies of her notes. The original, ongoing notes she was gathering about her family's death were filed in Google docs.
She found the cigar-shaped wooden box in the dresser's bottom drawer. In it she kept her silver 'missile' USB digital pen recorder. The recorder held first hand testimony from those who witnessed the fire and about the two guys that chased her into the jungle.
At times like this she was thankful she had a safety deposit box. Kitiona rented a box in the Wells Fargo Bank on California Street. It contained her passport, an extra credit card, her 9mm Beretta Px4 Strom, 4 extra clips of ammonium and about $3,000 cash. After this last incident, she decided in the future to keep the Beretta on her and stash the CDs and recorder in the safety deposit box.
She packed the CDs, wooden box and the recorder pen into her backpack. She was in a hurry to be on the move. She started walking away when she suddenly remembered the gold 'ball' pendent. This pendent symbolizes her family's closeness and community solidarity.
Gruesome as the idea was, she kept the pendent close to her. The pendent was Jared's brainstorm. Jared was Kitiona's classmate and best male friend in high school. He took over his father's jewelry business during their senior year.
Jared had wanted to go to college in Australia. But, his father's arthritis progressed so rapidly