Chapter 10 - The Unseen Army
Henry stood atop a wooden loading crate in the center of the underground garage, looking out at his workforce.
Housekeepers in worn aprons, line cooks in white jackets, and valets in damp coats stared up at him in awe.
"Six years ago, I walked away from this company because my heart was broken by loss," Henry began, his voice echoing clearly.
"In my absence, greedy men took control, turning our sanctuary of hospitality into a cold machine of greed and cruelty."
"They stole your pensions, they cut your benefits, and tonight, they tried to destroy our truth."
A wave of angry murmurs passed through the crowd as workers adjusted their grips on their tools and trays.
"Tomorrow morning at 8:00 AM, Richard Sterling and Arthur Croft are holding a private shareholder vote to liquidate this company," Henry continued.
"They plan to sell our properties to foreign developers, fire all sixty thousand employees nationwide, and pocket the cash."
"I cannot stop them alone with legal papers, but together, we can shut down every single property they own before sunrise!"
An energetic cheer erupted from the crowd, echoing through the concrete garage like thunder.
"No room service will be delivered, no doors will be opened, and no corporate limousine will move!" Leo shouted to the crowd.
"We strike at dawn!"
Old housekeepers wept tears of joy, young line cooks cheered, and veteran bellhops raised their fists in solidarity.
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Henry stepped down from the crate, feeling a profound surge of strength he hadn't felt since Clara was alive.
He knew the battle for his life's work was about to erupt into a nationwide war.
