Major Hannah Nolan Comes Home to Chesapeake and Discovers Nineteen Thousand Dollars Gone
Douglas walked me to the elevator.
“They split the case on purpose,” he said.
“Property on one track, custody on the other.
It slows us down.”
“By how much.”
“Two hearings instead of one, and the neglect finding marks up the custody file before we even get in front of Vance.”
The elevator doors opened.
I stepped inside.