''This is going to be a big problem, Diji! All the people we worked with since Miss Ana left are people from the black market. Because the Director wanted to maximize production and increase profit, we didn't follow the right channels in production of the magazines. Miss Ana suddenly asking for the list of companies we worked for…'' Mr. Selma puffed out a cigarette after speaking. They were standing at the company's rooftop chatting.
''What about me? You know Andrew made me do a lot of illegal transactions in his name using a fake account. The money for the gambling could be traced since the police have the records. This is going to put my work in jeopardy.'' Mr. Diji sighed and closed his eyes.