Michael Carter Pushed Me Toward a Fifty Million Dollar Funeral
They needed me to identify the date before they decided whether it belonged in the case file.
I put Linda’s letter back into the envelope but left the flap open.
I said I should go see them.
He asked if I wanted him to come.
I said not yet.
I needed to hear what the record said first.
My attorney had left a message: call before I spoke to Michael again.
At the Carter kitchen the chipped magnet still held the $86.43 receipt.