Annette says, “Yes, that’s how it
should play out. It appears that you’ll
be a big winner.”
“Yeah, a big winner, at the cost of loss of the only place
that I ever lived, the only people that I ever really knew, the car that I
built and the house that I owned.”
Annette says, “You sold the car and
the house.”
“I had no real choice in the matter. Matt wasn’t gonna
let me stay in town. I had to sell the
house. I’m looking to use the equity to
buy a little place, elsewhere. I sold
the car to get some traveling money.”
Annette laughs, “You got out of the
house, just in time. I’m surprised that
you were able to find another house where you’re gonna
move, for even less money.”
I look at Annette, registering some
surprise. “It would appear that the
powers that be are watching me very carefully.”
Annette says, “Yes. They have to find
out who robbed the company. The
financial affairs of the whole town are at risk.”
I laugh, “I wish them well. Myself, I’m in survival mode. It may be that Matt has lost his power, but
I’m not sure of that. I have maybe a
week’s more work, maybe a few more days past a week, then I’m history
here. The local police are concerned
about me, but not about Matt.”
Annette says, “Matt is a vicious, no
talent man. He will step on anyone who
gets in his way. He somehow built a
little political kingdom. How, I have no
idea. Once he got his little kingdom
built, he could see that he needed to grow or eventually he would die. If he could reduce you to slave, he could
sell your talents cheap and win contracts.
The effect on you was not a concern fro Matt.”
I snort, “The effect of Matt’s
bullying on me was not a concern to Matt.
It was a big concern to me.”
Annette asks, “Jason, if you did steal
the money, what would you do?”
I laugh, “I would hop a boat, for some
place where they don’t have an extradition treaty with the United States. I would then buy a fortress mansion and
prepare to fend off the drug dealers.”
Annette says, “Instead, you’re going
to relocate to a city, some distance from here, and do what you did, when you
worked for the company.”
I look hard at Annette and ask,
“Annette, are you going to sell me out?”
Annette says, “No, I would gain
nothing from Matt and possibly get myself involved in some sort of Matt revenge
scheme.”
I lecture, “Annette, I have a job
lined up. A job doing what I did, before
Matt fired me. I’ll go to work each work
day and do my best. I’ll live low and
invest my money. One day, I’ll have
enough money so that another Matt can’t get at me. For now, I’m in survival mode.”
Annette says, “If your lawyer does
what he’s supposed to, you could wind up with a couple of million dollars.”
“That would be nice.
But I suspect that an insurance company would first try to starve me
out.”
Annette says, “So, you live on what
you earn and not on what you might get.”
“I’m in survival mode.
I don’t need fancies to live.
Later, I might spend a bit of a windfall, to maybe buy another fancy
car. I really liked that car.”
Annette then leaves.
I fix lunch and do some work on a
computer programming problem. I solve
the problem and send the code to my temp employer.
That evening, I ride my bike down to
the gym. I get dressed and start a
workout.
Greg wanders over. “Jason, did you hear about work?”
(Puff, pant.) “The police talked to me
about a burglary from work.”
Greg says, “Yeah. I got my two weeks notice
today. I’m looking for another job.”
(I finish my last bench press
set. Puff, puff) “I got a temp job, quite some distance
from here. I got to hide my new job from
Matt.”
Greg says, “I’m talking with some
headhunters, but I sure hate to leave here.”
(I move to an abs rack and inhale to
start my first set.) “I was born here,
grew up here. I hate to leave here, but
I’m in survival mode. I was a pole
vaulter, back in school. I could do a
hand stand, with just the pole for support.