At 3:17 A.M., Police Told Me My Husband Was Dead—But He Was Sleeping Beside Me
Did I know Nicolai?
No.
Did I ever sign for business accounts?
No.
Did Julian ever ask me to confirm his whereabouts?
Sometimes.
That last answer became important.
Once, a compliance officer had called our apartment asking whether Julian had returned from Boston.
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