How a Fourteen-Dollar Yellow Baby Blanket Brought Down a Regional Director
“He’s much too careful.”
“Then you refuse to sign,” Vance said.
“And you write down exactly what he does when you say no.”
I looked at the date printed in the top corner of the report.
The twelfth was only three days off.
“On Thursday he brought home a thick manila envelope,” I said.
“He keeps it locked in the metal filing cabinet in the garage.
It must be the forged deed.”