Chapter 5

"Not yet. But I know someone who can find out," I replied.

Joseph was an auditor by trade.

If he was willing to help, we could connect the dots.

The key was to give him a reason big enough to get him on board.

No matter how warm the sun was in Artonwood, it could never touch the cold December nights up north.

Bundled up in my down jacket, I sat on the floor of my tiny rental, papers scattered all around me.

I had dug up whatever public financial reports I could find from the last two years, a…