One Carpenter Spent His Savings to Keep Five Young Siblings in His Woodshop

legal pad on the table and shifted his weight in his plastic chair, his leather shoes tapping against the floor tile. He picked up a white paper napkin and folded it into a neat square, aligning the edges with his thumb.

“Your attorney is still upstairs with the clerk,” Daniel said. “But I wanted to talk to you man to man before we go in there.”

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