‘Hello, Mike. I’m glad you could come over. Suzanne and I were talking and I suggested you might have some suggestions for us. As I told you, we a...e on the verge of bankruptcy. After yesterdays announcement DataTech went from ninety to less than one dollar. The company is on the verge of BK and so are we. I told Suzanne, you had a specific suggestion and only you could discuss it.’ Suzanne looked haggard. She also looked beautiful. She was wearing a blue business suit. ‘Hi, Suzanne.’ ‘Mike,. Then her mouth opened and in a voice like fingernails on a chalk board told me that Mr. Atherton would see me now.Atherton on the other hand was friendly, animated and outgoing. He got up as I came into the room and shook my hand vigorously as if he expected me to rescue him from his secretary, or take her with me when I left."Mike Dansen," he said to me, as if I either didn't know my own name, or he needed to recite it to jog his own memory. "Do you want anything to drink? How about some. Everything’s working, the economy, unemployment, the health service is recovering, the military are happy. Why do anything?”Tenant smiled. “A very good question, Ms Kurven. I do hope you’re going to answer it.”If Kurven was intimidated it wasn’t apparent. “I would suggest that when there is nothing that needs to be done you find something that CAN be done and something that will be your legacy. Not yours personally but your administration’s.“You have a range of options because the economy is so. Sara and Chris sat down with me at lunch."What's up, Jack? You don't look too hot." Hey, Chris. Just thinking about what an ass I was last night." To Jill?" Yup. Made her cry." Oh, Boy. Been there, done that. One word. Flowers." Really? Do you think she'd like that?'We both looked at Sara when she snorted.Chris continued, "Yeah, she'll like it. Play your cards right and you may get lucky."That got him a slap on the arm. But I noticed she was smiling as she did it.On the way over to John's.