First Billion by Reich Christopher

Author:Reich, Christopher [Reich, Christopher]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2002-05-29T04:00:00+00:00

Jett Gavallan rolled across the tarmac of the Boca Raton Executive Airport, a bent old man pushed along in a shiny wheelchair by a rather too attractive companion. One stop at the nearest mall had taken care of their requirements. A windbreaker, a broad-visored sun hat, and some dark glasses hid Gavallan’s features. The blanket was Cate’s idea. Old people got cold, she said, even when the thermometer topped eighty-eight degrees Fahrenheit and humidity was 90 percent plus. The disguise wasn’t much, but it might keep the Feds off his trail if they were as eager to find him as they said.

He’d taken other precautions as well. He’d chartered the plane under a fictitious name and paid via E-cash, transferring the fees directly from his bank account to the aircraft leasing company—all before setting foot on airport grounds. He wanted as few people as possible to remember seeing them. In this at least he was successful. Their total time in transit from parking lot to tarmac was ten minutes.

Ahead lay their chariot: a white Gulfstream III with a sporty blue pinstripe running the length of the fuselage. A team of mechanics swarmed around the engines. The pilot and copilot circled the tail, completing their preflight walk-around. A fuel truck lumbered alongside, and a hose was extended to the plane’s wing. The sight of the gleaming aircraft did wonders for Gavallan’s bruised morale. Airplanes, of every size and vintage, never ceased to thrill him.

“She’s a beaut,” he said.

“She is,” said Cate. “You thinking of getting behind the controls yourself? Give me a show of the Air Force’s greatest talent?”

“No,” he said coldly. “That part of my life’s over. These days I ride just like any other paying customer.”

“Maybe someday,” suggested Cate.

“Maybe.” Gavallan pulled down the brim of his hat to shadow his features.

They’d spent the hour’s ride to the airport discussing what to do once they reached Geneva, how to approach Kirov if they were able to extract a confession from Jean-Jacques Pillonel or if by God’s grace they got their hands on some material evidence of Silber, Goldi, and Grimm’s fraud.

But their conversation hadn’t ended there. Sometime during the drive the focus had shifted from freeing Grafton Byrnes to making Kirov pay for his crimes.

“Canceling the Mercury offering might hurt Kirov,” Cate had said, “but it’s not nearly enough. Not anymore. I want the man to pay. I want him to suffer for the people he’s killed.”

And for stealing Black Jet, Gavallan added silently.

Canceling the Mercury IPO would deal his company a swift and severe blow. He could forget about the seventy million in fees. He’d have to write off the bridge loan to Kirov, worth another fifty million. And that would be that.

Two choices would be left him. He could embark on a wholesale restructuring of the firm that would require firing a few hundred employees and shuttering his London and Chicago operations. Or he could sell. He and his top executives would pocket large sums, but they would hardly be compensated for the business’s true worth.

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