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Seven Crumpled Dollar Bills on a Pine Table in Michigan

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to a whisper.

“Who signed the loan application for the silver sedan in Sarah’s file?” Mike asked.

“It says Sarah,” Shark said, squinting at the cursive letters. “But the handwriting is completely different from her signature on the rental agreement.”

Mike stared at the page, the ink dark against the yellowing paper.

“He bought the car in her name,” Mike continue reading …

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