Hannah's Chance
Copyright© 2025 by jackmarlowe
Chapter 15
Hannah sat in front of her computer, conducting one of the many online searches she’d made that day. She was intent on finding out what was driving the merger between Maritech and AquaSonix, but wasn’t making any progress. Whatever lay beneath the surface of the proposed deal didn’t appear to have leaked online, but there had to be something somewhere.
An article on Bloomberg caught her eye. It reported that some AquaSonix shareholders had expressed concerns about the merger. This wasn’t news to Hannah, but what was interesting was that the article quoted the words of one major shareholder, named as Charles Bradford. “The rushed timeline suggests we’re not being told the whole story,” Bradford had declared.
At last she had a break. Bradford was easy to find online and she noted that he had an office in the same street as Layton Moreby. That was convenient, as it was a location she knew so well. She drafted an email to him, explaining that she was conducting due diligence on behalf of AquaSonix shareholders, and asking if she could meet with him. He didn’t take long to reply, happily agreeing to a meeting.
At his office, Bradford stressed that AquaSonix had always been a worthwhile investment and had provided good returns over the years. He was quite unconvinced about the merits of the merger for AquaSonix investors and told her it was Maritech who stood to gain from the deal. It was trying to develop deep sea maintenance bots and AquaSonix had technology that would help them.
He also claimed that the merger wasn’t even what Maritech wanted. Ideally they would have acquired AquaSonix, but simply didn’t have the cash to do so. They would have needed to fund the aquisition with debt, which would have been expensive. The merger had become their preferred path only because it was a much cheaper option.
As for the accelerated timeline, this was down to Maritech too. They had clearly decided they wanted the merger done with unseemly haste. He suggested that as AquaSonix was a defense contractor, it might hold sensitive information that Maritech might like to get their hands on before anyone noticed.
Alternatively, perhaps there was some market manipulation going on. The rushed nature of the merger had prevented shares in AquaSonix from rising on the merger speculation, as would have been expected, and it had significantly depressed the Maritech share price. Handy if you were currently acquiring shares in either company.
Hannah thanked Bradford and returned to her apartment, thinking over everything he’d said. His theories were compelling but were mainly suspicion. He hadn’t given her proof of anything. He felt like a boxer who had the measure of his opponent, but couldn’t land a telling blow. Someone circling the truth, but unable to pin it down. His insistence that Maritech was the driving force in the merger was his most important information. According to him, it was Maritech who wanted the merger in the first place and Maritech who wanted it done quickly,
Bradford had provided a perspective from the AquaSonix side. Now Hannah needed to hear from someone on the Maritech side, especially if it was Maritech that was driving the deal. After considering various ploys on how to engineer a meeting with them, she settled on claiming to represent parties interested in investing in the merged company. This was more or less true anyway, as part of Rossi’s brief had been that potential investors were uncertain as to whether or not the proposed merged company offered a good investment opportunity.
She contacted Maritech and secured an appointment with their corporate development executive, a woman named Elena Voss, who was handling their merger strategy. The Maritech offices were downtown, sleek and modern, with views overlooking the harbor. Elena Voss met her in a glass-walled conference room, her demeanor polished but wary. Hannah noted a certain tension in Voss’s voice as she offered coffee - a veneer of hospitality masking caution.
“I appreciate you taking the time,” Hannah began, projecting calm professionalism. “My clients are intrigued by the merger’s potential but are concerned about the accelerated timeline. It’s unusual for a deal of this complexity.”
“The merger’s moving quickly because it must,” Voss countered smoothly. “AquaSonix navigation systems complement our next gen maintenance bots. The synergy is immediate.”
“Swiftness makes sense for competitive advantage,” Hannah conceded. “But shareholders in AquaSonix have suggested that Maritech stand to gain disproportionately. Meaning you get access to AquaSonix’s acoustic navigation patents, without giving much in return.” She let the accusation hang, savoring Voss’s sharp intake of breath.
Voss’s polished facade didn’t crack. “They gain stability,” she said. “They become part of something much bigger. Our infrastructure, our logistics ... the scale they’ve lacked.”
Hannah decided to press the point. “Your deep sea bots need real time sonar mapping to navigate trench currents. AquaSonix holds the only military grade tech capable of that precision. Without it, Maritech’s much touted next gen bots wouldn’t be next gen. The access to infrastructure you’re offering in return hardly appears to be on the same level of benefit.”
A muscle tightened near Voss’s jawline. “Our projections show significant value creation for AquaSonix shareholders. Their board unanimously approved the merger.”
“Boards approve,” Hannah countered, leaning forward slightly, “but shareholders revolt when value evaporates. Why the two month deadline?” She paused, letting silence amplify the question. As the silence stretched, a cargo ship’s foghorn echoed across the harbor.
Voss took a long drink of her coffee. “Market conditions,” she deflected, her voice fraying at the edges. “Delaying risks losing key contracts. We’re streamlining integration.”
Hannah noted that Voss was growing uneasy and she decided to press on. “But you could always have licensed the patents if you needed the technology urgently. I’m sure you could have come to some agreement which would have been preferable to rushing into a merger.”
“Licensing would have been expensive,” Voss replied abruptly. “That was never our preferred solution.” She suddenly changed tack. “Anyway, that kind of discussion isn’t really relevant now. We decided on the best path forward and the terms of the merger are fair.”
Hannah decided to change tack too. “Perhaps this isn’t about maintenance bots at all. Perhaps it’s really about AquaSonix’s naval connections and their defense technologies? A merger makes sense if there’s defense IP that Maritech’s determined to get its hands on.”
Voss shook her head. “AquaSonix is a defense contractor, but they don’t hold any classified information. They simply have applications which are dual use, both civilian and military.”
“But the patents?” Hannah pressed. “Even if they aren’t classified, they’re valuable. Especially the acoustic mapping ones. Could Maritech itself be the subject of some ... external pressure? To acquire that technology quickly?”
“We’re not under pressure from anyone. We’re acting solely in Maritech’s strategic interests.”
“But the speed at which you’re moving is causing potential investors to hesitate. That surely isn’t in Maritech’s strategic interests?”
“Our communications team handles investor inquiries.”
“And it’s prevented the AquaSonix stock price from rising,” Hannah persisted.
“The AquaSonix stock price isn’t our concern. Their board have already approved the merger.”
“Perhaps they were the ones who were subject to some kind of pressure?”
“That’s pure speculation,” said Voss, sounding annoyed now. “Maritech operates with integrity. I’m quite sure AquaSonix does too. They accepted our proposal because it was a very fair one. No other reason. I think it’s unwise of you to suggest otherwise.”
“I’m conducting due diligence,” replied Hannah, “and part of that is asking awkward questions. I’m sure you understand.” Another foghorn sounded outside, as cargo ships slid across the harbor like ghosts in the February haze.
“One of those questions concerns the Maritech stock price. Down nine percent post-announcement while AquaSonix has seen only marginal gains. Odd for a merger promising ‘synergy.’” She paused, letting the financial anomaly resonate. “Unless someone orchestrated the dip to accumulate discounted shares before the merger goes ahead.”
Voss’s posture stiffened and her voice dropped to a harsh whisper. “You’re suggesting market manipulation? Maritech’s leadership holds significant personal stakes. They’d never...”
Hannah interrupted, her tone clinical. “Insider trading isn’t always personal. Favors for third parties? Debts repaid? Who benefits from depressed prices? Who else is involved, directly or indirectly? AquaSonix’s patents simplify deep sea mineral mapping. Lithium, cobalt ... whoever controls that tech corners exploration rights overnight. Is there a silent partner here?”
“I wouldn’t say those were awkward questions. More like wild guesswork, verging on defamatory, which I don’t need to answer. It’s best if we wrap up this meeting now, but I can confirm that Maritech’s board authorized the speed of the merger, as that’s what they perceive to be in the company’s best interests, and they are not working with any partner.”
As she made her way back to her apartment, Hannah considered what she’d learned from the meeting. Two of Bradford’s contentions had been reinforced, that Maritech was the prime mover in the merger and that Maritech was also responsible for the rush to get it done. She wasn’t sure that she’d found out much else. The navigation systems required for the maintenance bots did provide a good explanation for the merger, as Voss had claimed, but it didn’t explain the accelerated timeline. There had to be something more.
When she was back home, she found an email from Sylvia Archer at Creighton Bank. “We have a client looking to make an acquisition. The company in question have rebuffed our interest, as they are currently in talks with another party. We’d like you to take a closer look and determine which way the ground lies and if there’s any chance of getting an offer considered. The company is AquaSonix, a mid-tier tech company based in Baltimore, specializing in sonar and navigation systems. Let me know if you’re immediately available to work on this.”
Hannah froze mid-sip of coffee. AquaSonix! The timing was eerie. Creighton Bank was approaching her to try and circumvent AquaSonix’s merger with Maritech? Given that she was already involved in the matter, she could immediately see issues around conflict of interest.
She reread the email and assessed her position. Creighton wanted to know if the proposed merger was vulnerable, whereas her existing assignment was about evaluating the risks of the merger going ahead, not sabotaging the deal. She had to be careful how she handled this.
It was quite a coincidence that Creighton was asking her to work on the very matter she was currently working on. And quite a coincidence that there were two parties interested in acquiring AquaSonix. Or was that a coincidence? Perhaps its technology was that compelling and of interest to many parties. Or perhaps there was some other reason for them to covet AquaSonix that Hannah wasn’t aware of. “The plot thickens,” she thought to herself.
She decided against emailing Sylvia Archer back, thinking that she would gain more insight into the matter by talking to her. Once connected, her tone stayed professional, masking her racing thoughts. Sylvia explained that Creighton represented a European industrial group interested in AquaSonix’s patents, viewing the company as undervalued.
“Given that Maritech have had some financial wobbles recently,” Sylvia continued, “we suspect AquaSonix shareholders might welcome a competitive bid - if our client could access reliable insight on timing vulnerabilities.”
Hannah’s fingers tightened around her phone. Creighton’s client wanted inside information - specifically, weaknesses to exploit before the merger finalized. A cold clarity washed over her. Rossi might be investigating suspicious haste, but Creighton’s client was doing much more. They were hunting. AquaSonix was in demand, its tech was the battlefield.
“I can assess AquaSonix’s receptiveness,” Hannah finally replied, her voice smooth. “But bypassing Maritech? That’s delicate. What timeline are we working with?”
Sylvia’s answer was clipped. “Ten days. We need confirmation that their board will entertain alternate bids before the shareholder vote takes place.”
Hannah’s mind raced. The deadline was impossible without leverage - or betrayal. Rossi’s assignment centered on due diligence, not sabotage. Yet Creighton’s urgency mirrored Maritech’s own inexplicable rush. Someone was playing chess with AquaSonix, and Hannah stood at the intersection of both clients’ gambits.
After hanging up, she paced her apartment, trying to work out what her best course of action was. Conflict of interest screamed in her conscience, but opportunity whispered louder. If she pivoted strategically, she could satisfy Rossi’s mandate while funneling Creighton the vulnerability they craved - keeping both of them happy.
She composed an email to Rossi. “Elena Voss of Maritech confirmed the accelerated merger timeline and admitted deep sea navigation patents were the primary motivator. However, she defensively dismissed alternative explanations for the rush, including external pressure or insider trading. Key anomaly: Maritech’s depressed stock price during merger talks. Recommend deeper dive into major shareholders accumulating discounted Maritech equity.”
For Sylvia Archer at Creighton Bank, Hannah crafted a different angle. “The AquaSonix board approval appears locked in place, but I have a leverage point. Disgruntled shareholders concerned that the proposed deal benefits Maritech disproportionately. Charles Bradford is a vocal opponent. I’ll try to find others, with the objective of delaying the shareholder vote. I’ll also pay AquaSonix a visit at their Baltimore HQ and see what I can uncover.”
Next, she emailed Bradford. “Creighton Bank wants to make an alternate bid for AquaSonix. They have a client who covets their patents and believes that they can make an attractive offer. Is there any way we can mobilize shareholder dissent to delay the vote on the Maritech deal?”
Within minutes, Bradford called her. She listened intently as he described AquaSonix’s chairman, Larry Forrester, and how he’d always been fiercely protective of his company’s independence and talked down any prospective bids. Yet something had persuaded him to go along with the Maritech merger. What he would now make of Creighton’s interest was hard to say.
As for delaying the shareholder vote, he couldn’t see any chance of that happening through shareholder dissent. Any delay would have to be at the company’s own initiative, which might be possible if the board were willing to give Creighton’s interest serious consideration.
Hannah’s next move needed precision. Following a suggestion from Bradford, she drafted an email to AquaSonix’s CFO, Robert Jensen, requesting an urgent meeting under the guise of supporting shareholder concerns. His reply was very brief, but he agreed to a meeting.
At AquaSonix’s Baltimore headquarters, Hannah noted the stark contrast to Maritech’s sleekness: faded maritime charts adorned walnut-paneled walls, and the scent of ozone from prototype testing labs lingered in the corridors. Jensen, a wiry man with salt and pepper stubble, met her in a cramped office. “Bradford’s group represents barely fifteen percent,” he told her, sounding a little impatient. “Their objections won’t sway the vote.”
“But you can understand their point of view,” she countered. “They believe AquaSonix is surrendering its crown jewels to Maritech.”
Jensen rubbed his temples. “Both boards see the merger as a positive step. One that makes good sense for both parties.”
“Then why the breakneck speed?” Hannah pressed. “If it’s truly synergistic, why not allow more scrutiny and reassure investors?”
“Maritech set the timeline,” he muttered. “We just went along with what they wanted.”
Hannah leaned forward slightly, catching a note of discontent in his voice. “Why? What leverage did they have?”
Jensen hesitated. “A new project.,” he whispered abruptly. “A new development. They can help with it.”
Hannah caught the flicker of suppressed frustration in his eyes. “Something AquaSonix couldn’t achieve alone?” she probed gently.
“I guess so. But I’m the CFO. I’m not an engineer, so I don’t know the details.”
“Are we talking about a naval project? Something requiring military-grade secrecy?”
Jensen shrugged. “I’m not in the loop. But my understanding is that the merger will give us access to complementary capabilities.”
Hannah softened her tone. “Bradford’s been saying that shareholders aren’t being told the full story. It looks like he was right all along.”
“He’s been told enough. He’s been told everything he needs to know. He and his mob think we’re selling out. They need to learn to read between the lines.”
“Given the rushed nature of the merger, you can’t blame them for being concerned,” Hannah persisted. “Even more so, now that there’s an alternate bid.”
“Alternate bid?”
“Yes,” said Hannah. “European. Deep pockets. They’re prepared to make an offer. A cash offer. Bearing in mind that the current offer is equity, shareholders might want to consider it.”
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