Clara found a forged receipt for forty thousand dollars

documents. The silence in the small room grew so thin I could hear the hum of the fluorescent tube above us.

“Mr. Vance,” Mr. Albright said, his voice flat and measured. “Is Robert Vance related to you?”

Donald cleared his throat, his posture stiffening. “He is a distant relative, yes, but he is a registered notary in this county. His credentials are continue reading …