Eric Foller owned Data
Mines Inc., a business he started himself in his garage. Now
employing over a hundred people in a two-story office building, he
planned to gut the company, take the profits, and retire into the
woods where he could spend the days reading Thoreau and Emerson.
Neither Foller's
employees nor his investors knew his plans. As far as Foller knew,
the only one aware of his company's eventual destruction was the man
across the table from him in the DMI conference room, the owner