Uncle Robert Insisted Grandma Was Confused, Until Four Sheets of Paper Changed Everything in Greenville

“No.

And after Friday, nobody ever could.”

“He had the deed typed up already.

It was in his coat pocket at breakfast.”

“Of course it was.” I heard her chair swivel.

“Did your uncle ever hold power of attorney over any of your grandmother’s accounts?”

“I don’t know.

I never saw any paper with his name on it.”