Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
“Fine,” he said, and uncapped the pen.
He signed in three places.
I signed in three places.
Sarah had the scans in the shared drive before the elevator doors closed behind them.
Weller capped his pen and told Sarah hers was the best tab system he’d seen all year.
Sarah told him it was the only tab system.
“The wire’s set for Monday,” she said as we walked back down the hall together.
“Ninety days of implementation, and their VP wants a kickoff the second week of January.”