“Can I Eat Your Leftovers?” The CEO Disguised as Poor Asked… The Black Single Dad Froze

Chapter 10

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The Meridian connection to Pruitt is documented, but the full financial trail between the diverted funds and the development accounts needs forensic accounting work to make it airtight. That's not optional without it. A defense attorney cracks the chain of custody argument and you're looking at a settlement, not a conviction." "How long does forensic accounting take?" Marcus asked.

"For a 6-year scheme with this many transactions, 2 to 3 weeks minimum to do it right," Patricia said. "If we rush it, we risk missing something and giving Pruitt's team a gap to exploit." "We don't have 2 to 3 weeks," Marcus said. "The moment Evelyn doesn't show up to the office acting normal, Pruitt is going to know something changed. And the moment he knows something changed, those records start disappearing.

Patricia looked at him. I know. So, what do we do? Patricia leaned back in her chair and looked at the ceiling for a moment in the way of someone running sequences in their head, checking outcomes, looking for the path that doesn't close before you get to the end of it. Two things simultaneously, she said.

First, Evelyn goes back to the office today. Acts normal. Gives Pruitt no reason to think anything has shifted. She keeps that company phone on and uses it for routine communications. Only nothing sensitive.

Nothing about this. She looked at Evelyn. Can you do that? Yes, Evelyn said without hesitation. Second, Patricia continued, I make a call this afternoon.

I have a contact at the Atlanta field office of the Department of Housing and Urban Development's Office of Inspector General. They have forensic capability and federal authority. If I bring them what you have today, they can begin parallel processing. Their forensic accountants work the financial trail while you maintain normal operations and we give Pruitt no reason to run. And if someone on the board tips him off, Marcus said.

That's the risk, Patricia said. That's why we move today, not tomorrow, today. She looked at both of them. I need to be clear about something else. If we go federal, and based on what I'm seeing, we need to go federal.

This does not stay quiet. These cases don't stay quiet. At some point in this process, probably sooner than any of us would prefer, it becomes public. The company will be investigated. The board will be scrutinized.

There will be press. She looked at Evelyn. Your position becomes untenable the moment this goes public. The board will almost certainly move to protect themselves by distancing from you. You will likely be asked to step down or be removed.

Evelyn didn't flinch. I know. And you're prepared for that? I prepared for that the morning I got on the subway in a wool cap instead of calling a lawyer, Evelyn said. If that was going to stop me, it would have stopped me before I started.

Patricia looked at her for one more long moment. Then she picked up her desk phone. Let me make that call, she said. Marcus sat in the chair against the wall while Patricia spoke in low rapid precise language into the phone and he felt something he hadn't felt in 5 years. Something so unfamiliar that it took him almost the full length of the phone call to identify it.

It wasn't hope exactly. It was more specific than hope. It was the feeling of being in a room where something was finally being handled correctly. Where the right people were finally looking at the right thing. Where his name Marcus Carter was being spoken in a context that wasn't conduct violation or troublemaker or prior porn flag do not process.

Where the thing he had seen and documented and been destroyed for documenting was finally 5 years too late being seen by someone with the authority to do something about it. Patricia hung up the phone. She looked at them both. We have a meeting at 2:00 this afternoon with the Deputy Inspector General for the Southeast region, she said. You'll need to bring the drive.

Evelyn nodded. I'll be there. Patricia looked at Marcus. You too. They'll want your testimony.

What you witnessed from the inside, the documentation you compiled, the termination, the housing application denials. All of it. Marcus nodded once. I'll be there. Good.

Patricia stood up. Go get lunch. Get your heads right. Be back here at 1:30. She looked at Evelyn one more time.

And Ms. Brooks, yes? Go back to your office this morning. Attend your 10:00. Have your 11:00.

Be Gerald Pruitt's boss for the next 3 hours like nothing in the world has changed. Can you do that? Evelyn picked up her bag. I ran a $4 billion company for 11 years, she said. I can have a normal morning.

She left. Marcus stood up to follow. Patricia caught his arm, not hard, just enough to hold him for a moment. Marcus, she said quietly, I told you 2 years ago that these things generate internal pressure and eventually something cracks. You did, he said.

It cracked, she said. He looked at her. Yeah, he said, it did. He walked out into the Atlanta morning. The 2:00 meeting lasted 3 hours and 14 minutes, which was longer than scheduled and shorter than Marcus had feared.

The Deputy Inspector General was a compact, attentive woman named Denise Chow, who had been doing this work for 16 years and listened to everything Marcus and Evelyn presented without interrupting, which was itself a form of respect that Marcus wasn't entirely prepared for. She asked precise, specific questions. She asked them twice sometimes, phrased differently, to make sure the answers were consistent. She was not unfriendly. She was also not the kind of person who let friendliness interfere with assessment.

At the end, she looked at the drive, looked at her notes, and said, we'll open a formal inquiry tonight. I want a preservation order on the company's financial records before the business day tomorrow. That means nothing gets deleted, moved, or altered without triggering a federal obstruction charge. Pruitt will know, Evelyn said. A preservation order goes through the company's registered legal representation.

Yes, Denise Chow said, he'll know by 9:00 a. m. tomorrow, which gives him tonight, Marcus said. Yes, she said, which is why my forensic team is going to spend tonight making a complete shadow copy of every financial record we can access through the documentation you've provided before the order goes through, before he knows we're looking. Is that legal? Evelyn asked. The documentation you brought us establishes probable cause for emergency access under the federal housing fraud statutes, Patricia said from beside her.

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