The letterhead is engraved.

It looks like the law.

It was delivered by a lawyer. Not mailed.

Russell Tannehill sat across a table from Evelyn Tarrant in a conference room on the twenty-ninth of May and put it in front of her and explained it to her, in a low, regretful voice, for about twenty minutes.

It had a real signature on it. Which is the whole thing.

She knew my handwriting.