“I didn’t read it, Mom,” Clinton burst out, his voice cracking.

“I swear to you I didn’t read a word of the legal part.

She told me it was a routine form to help pay your utility bills, and I signed the witness line because I thought I was helping you.

I thought I was helping you.” He put his face in his hands.

Chapter 25 — The Vault Opens

Mr.

Bradley leaned forward.

“Clinton,” he said evenly, “during that week, did you see any sign that your mother was confused?