Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
So I sent Sarah a text.
Monday, seven thirty.
Ledgers, operating agreement, and the deed.
Don’t mention this to anybody else.
Her answer came eleven seconds later.
Coffee’s on me.
Sarah was already at her desk when the elevator doors opened, with two coffees, a box of donuts from the place on Scottsdale Road, and the leather tote she lugged around like a suitcase.
“The ledgers,” she said, and dropped the entire bag on my desk.
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