In a Hartford Courtroom, Grant Wanted the House Until a Little Purple Toy Started Playing
Brenda turned two pages in the folder and pointed her blue ballpoint at the card at the bottom.
“Margaret Holloway is listed as sole managing director and primary signatory,” Brenda said.
“Is anyone else named on this account?” I asked.
“No,” Brenda said, shutting the folder with a soft thump.
“Only Mrs.
Holloway.”
The paper trail was finished.
The forty-one thousand dollars taken out of our joint emergency fund on September ninth had gone directly into an account owned only by Grant’s mother.
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