I Canceled Seven Hundred Dollars After Christmas Night Left My Daughter Alone in the Dark
The desk clerk was a sturdy woman named Officer Miller.
She wore two pairs of plastic reading glasses on blue cords around her neck and typed with one finger on a gray keyboard.
“You’re requesting a public record intake confirmation?” Officer Miller asked.
Her voice was flat and steady.
“Yes,” I said.
“The notice has an administrative case reference at the bottom of the page.”
“Read the reference numbers to me,” she said.
“Four eight two one,” Evan said.