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He stepped onto the brightly sun-drenched city sidewalk when his cell phone rang. Reaching into his pocket and pulling the phone out he realized it was not his phone. In the excitement of the interview he must have grabbed the interviewer’s phone. When he looked at the caller ID he noticed the call was from Frank Randhurst, his father.
Oh good, Jason thought. Dad wants to know how the interview went. Then he stood in a confused state staring at the phone. How would Dad know I have this phone? he thought as he reluctantly answered it.
“Hello” he said in a quizzical sounding voice.
“Hey there Howard this is Frank,” he heard his Father’s domineering voice on the other end. “I hope you will follow through as I told you to and give that position to my son. You know what I told you. I know everything you did and I will keep quiet if you give my boy that job. No job and I go to the authorities and tell everything,” Frank said in a self-important voice.
Jason was horrified as he listen to his Father speak. What was his Father doing? It wasn’t he, Jason Randhurst who had impressed Howard Southwick, CEO of the Dumont Securities Company with his brilliant resume? Was his Father blackmailing Mr. Southwick?
“Like I told you, your secretary who you think is so loyal to you isn’t. She let me in on how for the last ten years you have been embezzling from the company,” Howard said with a sinister snicker.
“You know I want my boy to work at the top company. Every other place he has interviewed at I submitted an anonymous devastating reference. Your company is where I want him to be, you will give him the position and at a mammoth salary. You understand this, do you not?”
Jason stood stunned listen to the threatening words his father was delivering. What should he do?
“So Howard,” Frank said in an arrogant way, “what do you have to say?”
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