Chapter 4

I gave Diana the list on Wednesday morning.

She sat across from me in the small conference room we'd been using since my office went quiet—the one with the broken blind that let in a strip of gray light—and she wrote everything down without asking me to repeat a single word. That was the thing about Diana. She understood that some instructions only needed to be given once.

'Shaw family entertainment holdings,' I said. 'Full financial disclosure. Every subsidiary, every shell, every co-sign with a Crawford entity attached.'

She wrote.

'Bianca's digital footprint. I want the three most damaging items.…