
"My name is Franco Ponti," the man added, "and this gentleman's name is Angelo Facciolo."
Paul looked briefly at the man with the unfortunate scarring. It appeared as if he didn't have eyebrows, which gave him an otherworldly appearance in the half-light.
"We work for Mr. Vinnie Dominick. I don't believe you are acquainted with this individual."
Paul nodded. He had never met a Mr. Vinnie Dominick, as far as he knew.
"I have been given permission by Mr. Dominick to tell you something financially significant about Angels Healthcare that no one at the company knows," Franco continued. "In return for this information, which Mr. Dominick is certain will be interesting to you, he only asks that you respect his privacy and not tell anyone else. Is that a deal?"
Paul tried to think, but under the circumstances it was difficult. Yet as Angels Healthcare's chief accountant, he was curious about any so-called significant financial information. "Okay," Paul said finally.
"Now, I have to warn you that Mr. Dominick takes people at their word, and it would be serious if you don't honor your pledge. Do you understand?"
"I suppose," Paul said. He had to take a sudden step back to maintain his balance.
"Mr. Vinnie Dominick is Angels Healthcare's angel investor."
"Wow!" Paul said. In his position as accountant, he knew that there was an angel investor to the tune of fifteen million dollars, whose name no one knew. On top of that, the same individual recently provided a quarter-of-a-million-dollar bridge loan to cover the current shortfall. From the company's perspective, and Paul's, Mr. Dominick was a hero.
