Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

” I said.

“They do not know that, Martha,” Evelyn said. “They only see the red ink on the ledger.”

“Gregory scheduled an emergency meeting of the board of directors for next Monday,” Evelyn said. “He is going to call for a vote to bypass your veto.”

The wind caught the collar of my coat, pressing the cold wool against my neck.

“He cannot do that without continue reading …