Can justice be found in the body of truth?

It's time to go the walrus said, to talk of many things; of shoes and ships and sealing wax and cabbages and kings...

And so it is done. The meeting went as expected. The company denied all three of my complaints and any wrong doing by the parties involved. It was an expected out come. The corruption is staggering. Everyone keeps using the word 'fair'. My expectation wasn't fairness, it was justice. Obviously I can not go into detail as we move to the next phase of this process. What I will say is that they were provided undeniable, indisputable evidence and pointedly told me that the documents stood as is. I told them that I would not quit but that every day that I report to soulless I get sicker. A short time after I left the meeting I received a phone call. By this time I had gone to bed, it's amazing how just an hour of this nonsense knocks the wind out of my sails.... When I woke I received the voicemail, they have placed me on paid administrative leave. I guess we move to round two; the meeting has tarnished my belief that people will do the right thing if given a chance. They were given a chance; it's all wrong. At least now maybe I can get a little rest, I doubt it. I keep replaying over and over in my head the look on the presidents face as he's telling me the adverse memo's would stand, even though I provided the proof that the information was wrong. Amazingly brilliant corruption in a company that advertises respect and integrity in it's mission statement.
I'll end with this because I've seem to have lost my words. I hope you all have a spectacular spring weekend. XXOO Keke