Three Days Before the Casket Was Delivered, My Son Asked Me to Sign a Document
A signed order gets a deputy to the door.
It doesn’t get us inside today.”
“How long, then?”
“Tuesday at the soonest.
Judge Raymond’s docket is full.” He put his glasses back on.
“If Julian calls you tonight, don’t go over there by yourself.”
I looked at the plastic bag with the monitor in it.
The green light had gone out.
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