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compliant.
She had confused the two from the very beginning.
I called Sophie that afternoon from my bedroom.
“I need the name of a good property attorney,” I said. “Someone thorough.”
A pause.
Then, “Grandma, what happened?”
“Nothing I didn’t see coming,” I said. “Can you help me?”
“Already looking,” she said.
The attorney’s name was Patricia Wendell.
She had continue reading …
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