Samuel Reed Kept an Old Wooden Bat Behind the Pantry Door for Twenty Years

“I represent Mrs.

Voss,” Arthur said.

“And I will say now that exhibit one is a forgery.”

The thin lawyer turned his folder over on the table.

Brennan wrote one word in a small notebook and set his pen down flat.

“I have read your filing, Mr.

Vance.

I want the witness.”