In October, My Husband Left a Manila Envelope on Our Kitchen Table and Walked Out Into the Rain
At half past eight we sat on the living room floor with the lamp pulled down off its table and the papers spread between us.
Lynn read the summons through twice and set it down.
“I can take twenty-two thousand out of my house,” she said.
“The equity’s there.
It’s done in a week.”
“No.”
“Claire.”
“No.” I cleared my throat.
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