Sunday, October 14, 2012

Free Short Story, The IC. A Mystery Crime Story

Parthenia Jenkins was a unprejudiced and equal shot, Independent Contractor ( IC ) for " the Agency. " Miss never showed up on ration Limitation payroll, and was simple proclaimed because CH10 00230 00A109822346, her offshore bank account.

- The Agency - had made their non - spoken contract rainless luminous. There were more than a dozen sizeable American corporations, funneling coin into off support accounts, which was later invested into the oil, onyx market. Exact though the cabbage was reported to the Department of Treasury, on the Deportment ' s rag tariff returns, the transactions, in most cases, stage rail sanctions which the U. S. Direction, itself, had helped put into place.

- The Agency - wanted it stopped.

Action through the legal channels to stop American Corporations from involving themselves in foreign transactions, which was not in the best recreation of the US, was always handled discretely. Legal channels were strikingly time consuming and much violently public. It was easier to call in Parthenia Jenkins.

The matter would be handled in a timely and discretely fashion, with the prong eventuality being either a change in heart, by the top executives, or a alert illness, or sometimes, both.

The US Bridle NEVER requested a certain outcome. The tail end results were recurrently unattended up to the IC ( Independent Contractor ) The Independent Contractors who implied definitely what to do, were often called back, for another $2. 5 million dollar contract.

Parthenia Jenkins was on her fourteenth IC when she finally, meet her match.

No one really knew how many hits she performed a year. However, it was known that not all her cases ended in termination of life. Some high powered men had a change of heart and simple resigned from their high level positions and because of - how - they resigned, their life was spared.

Parthenia was particular anxious to handle her newest assignment. The young CEO was slightly older then herself and was a confirmed bachelor. He was suspected of allowing vast amounts of company profits to be invested in barrels of oil on the black market. As far as the Agency knew the oil was then being resold back to legitimate sources. These were transactions which only major players could afford. And - the Agency ' wanted Tyler Jenson, the CEO of Optics - X, out of the oil business. He would have to find another way to pad his company ' s profit margin. Although it was the company financing the deals, it was often times, the CEO ' s deferred compensation, which was used for the investments.

After some discussion, it was determined that Parthenia would be introduced to the famous Tyler Jenson, as a Financial Planner for the very wealthy. Parthenia felt this to be an acceptable cover in order to get her foot in the door. For sure, being a rich and sexy female Financial Planner, holding licenses in several states, wasn ' t her cup of tea, however she felt the cover would work.

It took Parthenia about a month to prepare. During that month, she mentally, became one, with the famous, CEO. She studied his company ' s financial records, reviewed his personal information, family history, his college transcripts, and every major story that had been written about him. Parthenia lived, ate and breathed, Tyler Jenson.

When it was finally time to meet Mr. Jenson, everything went as planned. He suggested that they go to lunch, and she complied. Financial Planning could be a little boring, and lunch with a glass of wine was the easiest way to spice things up. Parthenia only had a couple hours to get into the life and mind of Tyler Jenson. Lunch was to her advantage.

Optics - X had over insured Tyler on a professional level, it was his personal investments, which Parthenia would be encouraging him to become more concerned with. Like most wealthy men, Tyler ' s major concern was about what other wealthy men had invested in? Parthenia was ready to play the part. She named dropped until she was blue in the face, and Tyler Jenson ate it up.

She explained the ways of the very wealth, who made it appear that they were in alignment with the U. S. Government. She explained special wealth building systems, where individuals with - old money ' used to double their money every nine months. She talked about more conventional ways, and more acceptable ways to increase his personal wealth, without exposing his wealth to the IRS.

By the time they finished talking business, their food was cold and they were on their second bottle of wine. The restaurant was very private and provided the seclusion for them to speak quietly.

Tyler was interested, in fact he was more interested than Parthenia had expected. He wanted to move quickly with her suggestions, and laid the foundation to make aggressive financial moves, once his private attorney looked over the paperwork.

Parthenia was elated, and could not avoid asking, why he was so anxious to change his investment options, when it came to his deferred income.

Tyler Jenson ' s response was surprising.

He explained that the company ' s attorneys had all but shoved some International investment options down his throat, and he felt obligated to comply because of all the hard work they had put into taking his company public. He confirmed what Parthenia had secretly expected. Certain equations were presented and followed in order to keep the founder of the company in line.

However Tyler had taken his personal attorney ' s advice and met with her and was willing to follow through with her recommendations based on his attorney ' s referral.

Parthenia was elated, and wanted to seal the deal, even before the papers were drawn up. She knew she had to be careful. Moving too fast would cause serious damage to the business relationship. She had to find out if Mr. Jenson was on the same page with her.

They had the kitchen, warm their meals, while they laughed and enjoyed each other ' s company.

Finally, Tyler asked to see her later that evening.

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