The Blue Pill I Stopped Taking
“I’m going to bring the whole thing into the light.
I’ve already started a federal audit.
By this time tomorrow, everything your grandfather built on lies comes down.” Sennett shifted.
“Adair, you’re not well, the paranoia—” “Stop,” I said, and set the frozen, sealed pill bottle on the glass table, where it clattered and spun and came to rest pointing at him.
“I know exactly what you’ve been feeding me, Sennett.
I have it in a lab report with my name and a chain of custody.