Gemotions

The knot in Michael's stomach tightened. The sale. Of course. He’d seen the signs, the disappearing bonuses, the rising tension. And now, the inevitable. The executives, with their self-serving attitudes and constant underestimation of the employees.

He sat back in his chair, and a flicker of something close to amusement sparked in his eyes. He had the information on the fraudulent practices, the one that the company had been desperately trying to hide. He knew the security flaws, the backdoors, the vulnerabilities.