John Campbell put the phone down. He thought about what he had heard for a moment, then he hurried down to the parking lot where his new sports car stood ready.
He jumped in and was off in a flash! He had to get to the airport as fast as possible.
John Campbell sat in the plane, waiting for take off. The last month has been chaos, his total reliance on the team was gone. Was this really necessary, I mean, couldn’t we have done this without those pages, he thought. But as much as he wanted to, he couldn’t just take away his guilt, after all he was the boss, he ran the show, or he was supposed to, he thought. “Maybe I should start acting like a boss, I should rule this show instead of washing my hands”, he said to himself.
- The plain began to start, but he didn’t take any notice
“What if I just said the truth? Yeah! I shall tell the jury that the documents where send to us from a source at the Ferrari team, they would believe that”, he said to himself. He knew that they would never believe that story and he didn’t have any evidences. He knew that that wasn’t the truth, but it would threat him and his position in the team if he where acting impotent and suddenly everybody would knew that he didn’t have this project under control. Was that worth risking just to find the truth?
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