Chapter 2... Stupidity
Fast forward 13 years from then and my dad was not with me anymore. He was not dead, just distant. I could talk to him, but only from a hospital bed and the only response I got would be a flicker of his finger. His skin was pale, his breathing haggard, even when they put him on oxygen. His eyes had not opened for 3 years. I wondered how long he thought he was in there. If he could feel how long his black hair had grown or feel when I would shave the steady stubble of his beard once every week. I missed him. I needed him to see I had been able to expand our empire. Three weeks after Cooper had told me of our meeting with Dan Field, Cander had taken a chance, to make B&G and Cain Industries financial partners. B&G was a copper mining company, and unknown to me, they had just found a financial jackpot in Ribba, one of the Gypsy towns up North. The gypsies were in dire need of money and sold the mine at a mediocre price. They had not known they were 5 metres from an almost limitles...