During Family Breakfast, My Sister Hurled a Hot Frying Pan at My Daughter
He picked up on the third ring.
“Marcus,” I said.
“My mother just walked out of my house with a backdated settlement agreement.”
“Did you sign anything at all?” he asked.
“No,” I said.
“And she offered to pay off twelve thousand dollars on my car loan if I dropped the police report.”
“Keep a detailed log of every contact,” Marcus said.
“I’m adding attempted witness tampering to our filings for the county hearing.”