Seven Years After Hanging Up Her Uniform, Samantha Exposed Eleven Million Dollars in Court
“You bring the paper?” he asked.
I slid the lease out of my briefcase.
“Twenty years, with an option on ten more.”
He read the first page through twice.
“The rent stays at twelve hundred a month?”
“It does.”
He wiped his hands on his apron and pulled the pencil from behind his ear.
“The anonymous violation, it’s closed?” he asked.