Chapter 20

“Donald, we don’t have enough time for you to let me cool my heels with Sally,” Mavis said, almost shouting to get his attention.

“I’m sorry, Mavis. What did you say?”

“Brian may be in jeopardy,” Mavis said, her voice high with anxiety and agitation.

Mavis now had his full attention. “Tell me,” he said. Unlike knights on white chargers, Donald Drummond preferred to have the facts readily available before battle. Intelligence was the key to victory.

“I began to track down a number of Drummond employees who left without giving any notice or with so little notice there might as well have been none. Quite a few were minority employees or members of the gay and lesbian community.”

“That is not unusual, Mavis. We hire from the community. It is a community of small minority enclaves.”

“Donald,” Mavis almost screamed, “please let me continue.

That young man’s situation may be dire. You better hope they don’t know where he lives.”

“Quickly then Mavis, cut to the chase,” he stated.