“Good,” he said, and went back to his ambulance.

At seven forty I called Chloe and told her I wasn’t taking the money and I wasn’t settling.

“Good,” she said.

“Guarantee document Thursday.

Medical records certified and notarized before that.

I’ll send you the list.”

“I’ll get them all.”

I hung up and laid the transcript of the eleven o’clock call on the desk blotter.