When Tyron collapsed it took Jack's career and his pension with it. He just knew, deep inside, that the company's demise was orchestrated by the CEO, James Wheeler and that Wheeler had made off with millions. The thirst for revenge boiled incessantly in Jack's belly until he finally came up with his vengeful scheme and the courage to carry it out!
Jack looked out the third floor window of his shabby walkup onto a cold, gray day. His thoughts mirrored his vision.
"How did it happen?" he thought to himself rhetorically. He knew but it was hard to accept without the rage building within him.
He chased the thought away and continued to stare. The relief was brief.
Again it flooded his memory.
It was a Wednesday morning. Dressed in his robe with coffee in hand, he opened...