“We want all the key paper records locked in box thirty-two next to that ticket before five o’clock.”

“What happens on Monday when we disclose the lottery ticket?” I asked.

“We disclose nothing until our financial inventory of his accounts is complete,” Rachel said.

“He thinks you have no money and no lawyer.

We let him keep thinking that until he signs his financial affidavit under oath.”

“What if he lies on his affidavit?” I asked.

“Then he’s committing perjury,” Rachel said, snapping her leather briefcase shut.

“And that’s when we bring out our paper trail.”