The following phone call takes place after this email.
Back in the privacy of his office, Kevin Hawking read the email over again. And once again. Elizabeth Silver's background check sat on his desk beside the laptop. Normally, when such strange emails came uninvited, they were deleted as junk. However, this one interested him. That entry in her background check on Deacon Frost made him suspect that "something you and your company would very much like to have" could be far more valuable than mere security systems.
He dialed the number. "Ms. Silver, my name is Kevin Hawking. I got your email. You got my attention. I would very much like to meet and discuss this valuable commodity you've procured."
Back in the privacy of his office, Kevin Hawking read the email over again. And once again. Elizabeth Silver's background check sat on his desk beside the laptop. Normally, when such strange emails came uninvited, they were deleted as junk. However, this one interested him. That entry in her background check on Deacon Frost made him suspect that "something you and your company would very much like to have" could be far more valuable than mere security systems.
He dialed the number. "Ms. Silver, my name is Kevin Hawking. I got your email. You got my attention. I would very much like to meet and discuss this valuable commodity you've procured."
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