The end of them
I woke up early on Saturday morning, to shouting. My son, Alex, had electrocuted himself after consulting with Alexy. The recruiting process at our firm had to be accelerated, the CEO was pushing growth, growth, growth. So my mind was on other things - we needed help. My son seemed ok, so I wrote my idea down on how we could accelerate growth, starting with using outside recruitment agency StarHire. My friend, James, knew the CTO well, they seemed good. Email sent. Only two weeks later, Alf joined our development team along with 41 other recruits, wow, StarHire, and now me, really were stars! The direct access to our recruiting system paid dividends. Not enough disk space... damn... Alf cursed. Time for a clean up. The first we knew was when our daughter called to say her boyfriend, Petey, was no longer with us. Something about something falling from the sky!? Then the news reports started coming in, people injured and dying from something falling from the sky, described as very severe...