Three Decades of Pretending Come to an End in a Military Holding Cell

“He’s a retired county clerk.

Lives out by the old highway.”

“Have you called him?”

“I don’t handle this sort of business over the phone,” Arthur said.

“People have less time to cook up a story when you’re standing on their front porch.

We need to go right now.”

“Send me the address.”

“I’ll drive,” Arthur said.