I Was Hired To Pretend To Be His Granddaughter

“He also left recorded testimony.”

That shut Greg up faster than anything else had.

The attorney pressed a button on a small digital recorder.

Walter’s voice filled the conference room, scratchy and old and unmistakable.

“If Greg is making that snorting sound, tell him to stop. He does it when he’s about to act dumb.”

Even Mr. Bell smiled at that.

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