dialed my sister, Margaret.
She answered on the second ring. “Deb?”
“Margaret, I need you here. Now.”
“What happened?”
“That thing I asked you to look into a few months ago. The quiet checking. Bring all of it. Bring whatever you have on property and divorce, too. I’ll explain when you get here. Just drive, don’t ask.”
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