“Assistant Prosecutor Miller is in his office right now,” Daniel said.

“We have clear forgery, a false affidavit under oath, and attempted fraud of more than three hundred thousand dollars.”

He held the blue folder out to me across the top of his briefcase.

“If we hand this over the counter today, the grand jury will return an indictment by Friday morning.”

I looked at the black fountain pen sticking out of Daniel’s breast pocket.

“No,” I said.