Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement

I just need a week.”

“Your mother had to sign my lease at the rental office.

A grown woman signing for me like I was nineteen.”

She pulled the keys from between her teeth.

“Three years,” she said.

“For three years I thought you were the one paying.”

“Brooke.

Think of the baby.”