The Husband’s Secret
It simply acknowledged questions that could no longer be ignored.
Richard called me within the hour.
“I hope you’re satisfied,” he said.
“I’m not discussing this with you.”
“Your father gave everything to that organization.”
“If the records support that, they’ll show it.”
“You have no idea what Miriam put him through.”
I thought of the letters, the alleged false notices, the signatures dated after a reported death.