Thirty Veterans in Leather Vests Arrived at My Front Door on Tuesday Morning

“You wanted us out immediately to finalize the building sale,” I said, the truth finally clear.

“I am under no obligation to explain my business transactions to you,” George said, his face turning a pale, sickly color under the yellow bulb. “The contract is signed, and the building is scheduled for transition.”

“You hired them to scare us out,” I said.continue reading …