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magnifying glass, and held it over the blue bank stamp.

“This stamp is genuine,” Raymond whispered, his voice raspy and thin.

“But who paid it?” I asked.

“Do not let Douglas know you found this receipt under the desk blotter,” Raymond said, sliding the paper back across the desk to me. “Keep it where he cannot find it.”

“Why?” I asked, looking at his quiet continue reading …