Overview

A job as an associate at a semi-reputable, accounting firm might not be the career pinnacle of your average wage slave, but it suited him. So when his elfin boss appeared eager to make him very redundant, he was somewhat taken aback. True, he and Nemec, who reeked of eucalyptus and whose black eyes pulsed with evil energy, were not buddies. Still.And Jennifer Garst, who had ruled the firm in all but name, was suddenly sad and wan and had lost her grip on the tiller of Garst, Bauer, Nemec & Garst. Mistakes were being made; clients were deeply unhappy.And why did Jennifer's husband, the blue eyed, steel cheekboned Bolty, try to unscrew Nemec's head from his body? The good ship GBN&G was riding low in the water, and waves of adversity were o'ertopping the gunwales. The ship was in peril, and Gabe Bergeron needed to bail faster until he could find out what was going on.