The School Bus Driver Told Me to Check My Son’s Bag—Inside Was a $48,000 Receipt and the First Clue to My Husband’s Ohio Plan
Then I wrote down the time, called Frank, and gave him everything I knew about the car and the intended destination.
Ronald backed out while I was still on the telephone.
I watched the road after the car disappeared.
The Tuesday itinerary had been a plan, not a limit on what he might do earlier.
I understood that now.
On the front door was a folded copy of court paperwork.
Other notice had been left with it.
It concerned temporary exclusive occupancy and instructed me to leave within forty-eight hours.