There Would Be Food Tomorrow
My daughter needed another.
I gave her the one she needed.
Chapter 12 — A Hundred and Forty Thousand
The next morning, Laura and I retained a family law and estate attorney named Gabriel Salcedo, and laid everything before him: the wire transfers, the subsidized-aid applications, the forged signatures, the altered phone records.
His advice was immediate and clear.
“Do not confront your mother yet,” he said.
“Secure the financial trail first.
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