Forty Thousand Dollars in Marked Bills Found in a Safe Deposit Box

Mercer stood up from her desk, her reading glasses swinging from the chain around her neck.

“Raymond,” Clara said in her quiet, measured whisper.

“We do not permit this kind of language in the lobby,” she said.

“You need to step outside if you cannot speak in a reasonable tone,” she said.

Raymond laughed, a short, dry sound that had no humor in it.

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