I told him I read everything before I sign it.

He rolled the pages up and took them back to his truck.”

“So you didn’t sign it.”

“Not that one, and not the one you’re holding.” Her hands went back into her lap.

“I never signed my name to that paper, Thomas, not on that date or any other.”

“Who’s the notary on it?”

She flipped the copy over and read the seal.

“I don’t know a single person in Saginaw.