Sixty-three Year Old Widow Refused to Hide Her Gray Hair at Work

schedules.”

Arthur reached into his briefcase once more and pulled out a thick stapled document with a blue cover.

“These are the forensic server logs from the agency’s main computer,” Arthur said, sliding a copy to Mr. Vance and another to Harold.

“What is this?” Brenda asked, her sweet tone completely gone.

“It is a record of every transaction made under continue reading …