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

Is it the place up on Shea, or the one over by the hospital?”

Somewhere on his end, a chair creaked.

“She’d know.

She’s the one who set it up.”

“I’m putting together the medical summary for the divorce.

I need the name of the provider and their tax ID number.”

“I’d have to dig out the file.”

“Tomorrow morning’s fine.”