Van

Stepping off the elevator into the entry to Wade Pharmaceutical’s executive office suite, I almost collided with Janie, Gregg McGrath’s assistant. From her open heavy coat and the way she was shuffling through her purse, she seemed to be on her way out.

Before I had the opportunity to speak, she looked up, her gaze meeting mine as her eyes opened wide. “Mr. Sherman, why are you here?”

“I wanted to speak to Mr. McGrath. He ...