A few more days passed. Jack pushed open the tall black doors to Henry's office.

"You asked to see me?" Jack said, standing in the doorway of Henry's office.

Henry was flicking wildly at his screen. Zeven sat to the side of him reviewing them.

"Yes, James. Please. We're dealing with another crisis. I really can't miss another board meeting. Can you go to the Truex Combouya and meet with them on my behalf?"

"Sir, are you sure you want me to do that? Maybe ...