“Half the older farmers around here just want someone to listen to them complain.”

“He had specific details,” I said.

“He knew Walt bought seed yesterday.”

I watched the disinfectant foam bubble against the metal edge of the sink.

“Is the farm even worth subdividing?” Sarah asked.

“I don’t know,” I said.

“We never talked about selling it.”

“Developers are paying top dollar east of town,” Sarah said.