Fourteen Years and a Single Ledger from the Autumn Election

from the county registry, Peter,” I said.

He stopped tapping his pen and picked up the first page, squinting at the dark print.

“What am I looking at?” he asked. “This looks like the same personal statement we already compiled.”

“Look at the dates of the deposits,” I said. “And look at the origin of the transfers.”

Peter leaned forward, his finger tracing continue reading …