A Fake September Fourteenth Lease Agreement Cost My Ex-Husband the Linden Court House
“My digital lock app sent me an alert,” I said.
“It shows someone unlocked the side door using an emergency access code five minutes ago.
I’m an hour east, in Zanesville.”
“Do you have contractors scheduled at the site?”
“No contractors,” I said.
“The house is completely empty.
The locksmith finished changing the deadbolts on Tuesday.”
“Stay on the line if you can, ma’am,” the dispatcher said, her keyboard clicking loudly in the background.