I closed the folder.

At half past nine, we moved into Brenda’s private office to review the personal property filings.

Brenda pulled up a digital city map of the Savannah warehouse district on her large monitor.

“Douglas operates Kingsley Timber on a master commercial lease,” she said.

I looked at the red boundary lines drawn over his lumber yard.

The satellite image showed empty loading docks, rusted roof panels, and weeds pushing up through the cracked concrete.

“He defaults on that property on December fifteenth,” Brenda said.