"The FBI is here. You need to get here as soon as you can."
John was stuttering and he sounded nervous. It must have been serious for him to sound like that. He had worked for me for five years and he knew this shit was normal.
"What are they doing? " I asked as I gestured for the driver to get ready to leave.
I entered the car and he came after me, stepping on the gas.
"They're taking all the documents they can get their hands on. They also went for the hard drives. There is nothing I can do about it because they have a warrant. "
I cursed and got off the phone with him. I looked through my contacts and clicked on one.
"Explain, " I said as soon as the person on the other end picked up.
He stuttered as he told me that he didn't know the raid was going to happen. He swore to his family that he would have told me if he heard the whispers that the FBI would go to search my company.