“They stayed near the stage with David and me until the venue staff turned off the lights,” Clare said.

“Marcus carried out the legal revocation of Dad’s trustee authority in the club library at ten past ten,” she added.

“Did Howard deliver the copy?”

“Howard handed him the revocation paper along with the bank refund receipt right before Dad left the room,” Clare said.

“Dad folded it into four squares and put it in his coat pocket without saying a word.”

At twenty minutes to ten, I parked my sedan across the street from the Greenfield post office.