When They Fired the Woman Who Knew Where Every Dollar Went

silence.

Then the CFO said:

“Harold?”

“I made a management decision.”

The plant manager replied:

“Well, you made a bad one.”


At 9:41, my phone rang again.

This time, it was the CFO.

I answered.

“Hello.”

“Can we meet?”

“No.”

“Please.”

“You fired me.”

“Harold fired you.”

“You were in the meeting.”

“I know.”

“And you didn’t object.”

Silence.

“You’re right.”

I appreciated that.

Not enough to help.

But enough to notice.

He continued.

“We have a serious situation.”

“I know.”

“You’ve been receiving calls.”

“Yes.”

“Can you help