The Forgotten Tablet in a Nashville Bedroom That Saved Two Abandoned Children
The original is in my client’s home office.”
“Her home office,” Chloe said, “sat unlocked for three days while her daughter’s fever went past a hundred and four.
I want the original before Friday, and I want Ms.
Pruitt in this courtroom before Friday.”
“What’s Ms.
Pruitt’s license number?” Chloe said.
Gable flipped a page over and flipped it back.
“I don’t have that in front of me.”
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