Michael Carter Pushed Me Toward a Fifty Million Dollar Funeral
My attorney said to take what belonged to me.
If there was a question, leave it until it could be documented.
I took the scissors, two birthday cards from my mother, and a small packet of photographs.
I left the magnet.
I folded the receipt and put it in my purse.
I left the nursery catalog.
I took the brass house key and left the storage-unit key.
Outside, she locked the door and handed the key back to me.