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

” Raymond said, his leather loafers squeaking on the damp stone as he reached my door.

“I just came from the bank, Raymond,” I said, stepping out of the car.

“I do not care about the bank’s schedule,” Raymond said, interrupting me with a quick wave of his hand.

“They are still verifying the bills,” I said, walking toward the porch.

“I want to see the original continue reading …