After Nine-Year-Old Sadie Called Munich, Walter Hensley Drove Through the Snow
“I’m the sole survivor named on the original deed,” I said.
“Nothing can touch that title without my own signature in front of a licensed notary.”
“There was a power of attorney form attached to the preliminary file,” Douglas said quietly.
“Dated January twelfth.”
“I was in Munich on January twelfth,” I said.
“I spent that whole afternoon in a seventy-two-degree hotel room working out structural load adjustments for a city transit bridge.”
“I know,” Douglas said.
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