On an Autumn Evening in Manhattan, Fifty Million Dollars Signed Away Eleven Long Years
It confirms corporate fraud, falsified medical records and direct interference with patient consent.”
“Does Spencer know you’re in Nora’s office?” I asked.
“Spencer called my house twice this morning,” Dr.
Vance said, looking straight into the camera.
“I didn’t pick up.”
Nora stacked the four signed pages into a heavy paper courier sleeve.
“I’m sending the hard copies to your hotel in San Diego by overnight diplomatic mail, but the digital copies are already verified.”
“Keep the originals locked in your office vault until tomorrow morning, Nora,” I said.