Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
I dropped the rest of the crackers into my bag.
“Keep it like that.”
That night I carried the accountant’s report down to the hotel business center.
The public computer sat between a printer and a pile of free envelopes.
I signed into my personal cloud drive and pulled up our joint tax returns from the past three years.
The accountant had given me the address of the property management company.
I searched the PDFs for the street name.
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