A Twenty-Dollar Bill Dropped Into the Dust Beside a Tennessee Highway
Sullivan, your legal representative filed a certified medical stay on Tuesday,” Vance said.
“Under section four of the merger agreement, Miss Miller has full signing authority.”
“She doesn’t have the authority to order a box of paper clips,” I said.
I took the black folder out of Arthur’s hands and dropped it in the middle of the table.
The folder hit the oak with a loud slap and slid seven inches, coming to rest against Vance’s water glass.
“What’s this document, Garrett?” Vance asked.