Chapter 7 - A NEW DAWNSix months later, the business pages of The Wall Street Journal carried a headline that made waves across global financial markets:
STERLING GLOBAL INDUSTRIES RESTRUCTURED; CEO SARAH STERLING ANNOUNCES RECORD PROFITS AND PLEDGES 60% OF ENDOWMENT TO VICTIMS OF CORPORATE CRIME AND PUBLIC HEALTH ADVANCEMENT.
From my 80th-floor penthouse office, I watched the morning sunlight flood across the sparkling Manhattan skyline.
Noah was sitting on the plush rug by my desk, happily playing with the wooden train Daniel had carved for him—the very train that had brought down an empire of lies.
The scars on my ribs had healed, and my punctured lung was completely recovered. I wasn't the broken, terrified woman lying in a hospital parking garage anymore.
The heavy oak office door opened softly.
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My new chief of staff walked in, placing a fresh leather folder neatly on my desk.
"Global expansion filings are approved, Sarah," she said with a respectful nod. "The board is fully aligned. No dissenters left."
