My Husband Demanded I Apologize to His Daughter, So I Walked Out of My Own House
Eight PDF files were listed in order by download date.
I scrolled past three routine utility invoices and stopped at a document downloaded on Tuesday morning at ten forty-five.
The file was titled Worksheet Draft 4.
I double-clicked the icon, and the file opened in a new viewer window across the middle of the monitor.
It was a formal mortgage pre-approval application for a four-bedroom single-family house on Maple Drive in Golden, Colorado.
I scrolled down to section two of the application, where the buyers had to list their legal names, current addresses, and combined monthly household income.