Itâs the end of summer 2001. White linen tablecloths blow in the warm breeze of the evening. Candles glow softly throughout the backyard and patio. The weather is unseasonably gentle, a break from the usually sultry Mississippi humidity.
My husband Lance and I are at the home of David Myers, the WorldCom Controller, who oversees the accounting department. Weâre attending a shower for Scott Sullivan, the companyâs Chief Financial Officer, and his wife Carla. Recently, they adopted a beautiful baby girl, their only child and the reason for our celebration. Carla has been in and out of hospitals, battling diabetes, and has come close to death several times. Many of us know about her struggles with her health. The office has been buzzing with excitement at their good news.
Some 20 people have come together at Davidâs homeâexecutives reporting to Scott and spouses, as well as Bernie Ebbers, our CEO, and his wife Kristie, who are helping to host the shower. The Myers home is beautifully decorated, reminding me of one of the fine homes in Southern Living. Lance and I admire each room as David takes us on a tour, excitedly telling us about the changes he and his wife made after moving in. âWeâre trying to move Jack from his crib to the big bed,â he says, pointing to his sonâs crib, still sitting in his room.
Scott and Carla are showing off their baby girl. With plump rosy cheeks, she looks like the perfect Gerber baby. We watch as they take turns feeding her a bottle. Scott, the man known as intensely serious at work, is suddenly very nurturing, almost giddy.
Only a few months before, Lance and I were also blessed with a beautiful baby girl, and Iâve just come back to work from maternity leave. Since our babies are only months apart, itâs been fun to talk to Scott and Carla about how our girls are growing, especially because Scott and I usually talk only about business. For my daughterâs birth, they gave us a small doll wearing a beautiful pink dress with smocking across the collar. It sits on a white shelf above my daughterâs bed. And Carla recently brought her daughter to the office wearing the dress Lance and I had given her.
Everyone ambles about, visiting and sampling the hors dâoeuvres. The tables scattered about the lawn overlook a beautiful lake. After dinner, we stand in a large circle on the back patio. The men smoke cigars and guests take turns telling humorous stories about old times. In typical fashion, Bernie Ebbers chews on an unlit cigar and occasionally throws out one of the one-liners heâs famous for, making everyone laugh.
The atmosphere is full of warmth and good-hearted banter, but an unseen cloud hangs over this seemingly perfect picture. Within two years, with the exception of myself and one other guest, every employee present will be gone from the company. Three will be criminally indicted for financial-statement fraud, and I will be thrust into the center of a storm.
That night reminds me that numbers and accounts are only part of what hung in the balance. What happened touched real people: The man who lost his childrenâs college fund, the elderly lady whose life savings disappeared, the employee living paycheck to paycheck and struggling to find another job. It also affected the families of those involved in the wrongdoing, who, on an emotional level, would endure the pain and serve prison sentences along with their loved ones. So happy and full of life at the dinner party, the faces of Kristie, Carla, and Davidâs wife Lynnâthe spouses of three of the men indictedâwill soon show only pain and sorrow.
The Slippery Slope
Itâs October, 2000, a year before the dinner party. The accounting team at WorldCom has just closed the companyâs books for the third quarter. David Myers is shocked by the numbers. Line cost expenseâwhat the company pays to lease telecommunications lines and to originate and terminate telephone calls, its single largest expenseâis too high by hundreds of millions of dollars, driving earnings well below Wall Street expectations. Someone must have made an error. But where?
David is a Mississippi boy whoâs done well for himself. Tall with a slim build, he played basketball in high school and earned a degree in accounting from the University of Mississippi in Oxford. He started his career in public accounting with Ernst & Whinney (now Ernst and Young), one of the countryâs most prestigious firms, and then moved into industry with Lamar Life Insurance in Jackson, the state capital. Hard-working and friendly, David quickly moved forward professionally.
Things have been going well for him. Heâs happily married with three children, two from a previous marriage. In his early 40s, David has been able to achieve some financial security for his family. By working hard and putting in long hours, heâs moved up the corporate ladder to Senior Vice President, commanding an annual salary close to a quarter of a million dollars. As the Controller, he reports directly to Scott Sullivan, the Chief Financial Officer, and has hundreds of finance employees under his charge.
David joined WorldCom in 1995. In his first years with the company, the stock soared. By 1999, when the stock hit a record high, his stock options were worth over $15 million. David has received some $700,000 in pre-tax profit by exercising his options. He and his wife moved into a lake-front home in an upscale neighborhood, and purchased a home for his wifeâs parents, but David has held the remainder of his options.
Now that potential wealth seems at risk of evaporating. The high-flying bull market of the 1990s is on a fast downhill slide. The Internet stock bubble that burst in March, 2000 is about to be followed by a less publicized but much larger and more devastating collapse: Telecom. The entire sector is in disarray, but many in the industry believe the problems are temporary. Still, the figures glaring back at David are far worse than expected. Are the numbers he sees an error or a train wreck in progress?
David isnât looking forward to presenting such bad news to his boss Scott Sullivan, especially since he has no idea why the numbers are so abysmal. But he knows he canât put it off. WorldCom soon has to release its quarterly earnings to the public. He walks through the halls joining the building where the accountants work with the one housing the executive suite, where Bernie and Scott have large adjacent corner offices. As he walks through the double glass doors to the suite, he sees the lighted bookcases heâs seen so many times on his way in, filled with company memorabilia Bernie has collected over the years, including items marking each acquisition.
David takes a deep breath and walks into Scottâs office. The glass windows taking up the entire wall behind Scottâs desk provide a beautiful view of the small man-made lake, fountain, and walking trail below. But David is in no mood to admire the view. He might as well get right to it: The numbers are bad. He canât explain why. His department has checked and re-checked them. The accountants canât find any errors.
Scott isnât happy. This is unacceptable news. Surely, someone made a mistake. David is sent back to his office to go through the numbers again, or do whatever it takes to find and fix the errors. He asks several of his accountants to retrace their steps, but even the second time around, they find no mistakes. He returns to Scott with the news, but Scott still refuses to accept the numbers, insisting thereâs a mathematical mistake.
Management is now only days away from having to release financial results to the public. Scott and David know that if they report these results, WorldCom will not meet the earnings guidance executives previously issued. The stock price will get hammered, and analysts will downgrade their opinions, which could send the company into a downward spiral. And WorldCom depends on its high stock price to acquire companies.
The pressure is intense and building every hour. What are we going to do, David asks Scott. Scott is at a dangerous crossroads. He rationalizes that the cost of telling the truth is too high. In any case, there must be an error, he thinks, and itâll surely correct itself the following quarter. Change the numbers, he instructs David. Reduce line-cost expense so that the company can meet earnings guidance. âWhile [Scott] didnât believe that this was the right and appropriate thing to do,â David later recalled, he said âthis is what we needed to do at the time.â
Scottâs instructions are stressful for David. But David has always felt loyal to his boss, so he, too, rationalizes. This will be temporary. There must be an error. Scott is sure of it. Either way, WorldCom is just going through a tough time. The industry will soon turn around.
To change the financial statements, David will have to pull several of his mid-level accountants into the plan. David and Scott are at high enough levels in the company that they donât actually make accounting entries in the system. The trusted inner circle will have to grow.
David decides to relay Scottâs message to his right-hand lieutenant, an accounting director named Buford (Buddy) Yates. David trusts Buddy. Theyâve been friends for many years, having worked together at Lamar Life. Buddy joined WorldCom in 1997. With a stocky build and gray hair, some say he can be like a bulldogâhe isnât afraid to speak his mind and doesnât mince words, turning gruff at times. This time is no exception. Buddy canât believe what heâs hearing. Is Scott really serious? Very much so, David tells him.
David then turns to Betty Vinson and Troy Normand, two mid-level accountants who report to Buddy and play a key role in compiling the financial results. Theyâll be able to analyze the details, help decide which specific accounts to adjust, and physically make changes in WorldComâs accounting system.
Like Buddy, Troy and Betty are extremely uncomfortable with Scottâs request. This is beyond tweakingâto meet earnings expectations, theyâd have to make adjustments in the hundreds of millions of dollars with no support and only the hope that the problem would correct itself. Theyâre feeling upset and pressured, but thereâs little time to think things throughâthe company has to release its earnings to the public. All three are their familiesâ primary breadwinners. Not following orders could mean losing jobs that arenât easily replaceable in Jackson, Mississippi. Begrudgingly, they decide to go along with the planâthis once.
The three split the work load. Buddy and Troy work on one side of the accounting entries, deciding which liability accounts can be reduced. Betty works on the other side, doing the same for expense accounts.
Because there are estimates in accounting, especially during acquisitions, companies sometimes overstate liabilities and expenses. This has to be corrected once the exact numbers have been determined, though some companies choose to leave them in place, creating whatâs known in accounting, disapprovingly, as rainy-day âcookie-jar reserves.â These are the accounts that Betty, Buddy, and Troy are drawing down, but they donât have a legitimate business rationale. Theyâre just drawing down reserves by whatever amount is necessary to meet earnings. âI just really pulled some [accounts] out of the air,â Betty will recall.
Once the changes have been made, David takes Scott the adjusted financial statements. Now theyâre exactly what the boss wants to see, but David is worried that his accountants may jump ship. Both Betty and Troy have told him that theyâre contemplating resigning from the company. Buddy is also growing upset. They love their jobs and have been devoted to WorldCom, working long hours and often taking work home to continue through the nightâwhatever it took to get the job done. But now, it seems, theyâre being forced to walk away.
Scott offers a solutionâthe company will reduce earnings guidance going forward so that, in the future, no one will have to make bad entries. David is relieved to hear the news. He asks Scott if he would mind personally reassuring the three accountants. Hearing it from someone so senior to them may make a difference.
Scott agrees to meet with the accountants. Buddy doesnât attend, but Betty and Troy are anxious to hear what Scott has to say. When they arrive at his office, he invites them to sit in the executive seating area in front of his desk. Employees usually sit around the large conference table, but the sofa and chairs make for a homier, more intimate setting.
Scott knows all too well whatâs at stake, and he pours it on thick and heavy. He appeals to their loyalty. He flatters. He assures Betty and Troy that the false entries were a one-time thing, since earnings guidance will be lowered. He thanks them for their hard work and apologizes that they had to do this. In any case, he still believes that the numbers in the initial statement were simply wrong and will correct themselves come next quarter.
âThis is a situation where you have an aircraft carrier out in the middle of the ocean and its planes are circling up in the air,â Scott tells the two accountants, according to Davidâs recollection, âand what you want to do, if you would, is stick with the company long enough to get the planes landed to get the situation fixed. . . . Then if you still want to leave the company, then thatâs fine, but letâs stick with it and see if we canât change this.â
Troy tells Scott that heâs âscaredâ and doesnât want to find himself âin a position of going to jail for [Scott] or the company.â Scott âsaid that he respected our concern,â Troy would later recall, but that âwe werenât being asked to do anything that he believed was wrong . . . but that if it later was found to be wrong, that he would be the person going to jail, not me.â
As Troy and Betty discuss the meeting on the way back to their offices, Troy wonders if maybe heâs making too much out of this. After all, Scottâs very smart and highly regarded. He must know what heâs doing. Still, in ...