PART 9 — THE LEDGER The rain fell harder. Nobody seemed to notice. We stood in the cemetery staring at the young man who claimed to be Edward Mercer’s grandson while police sirens grew louder somewhere beyond the church. Walter was the first to move. “Inside.” His voice carried none of the hesitation it had only minutes earlier………….
“If we’re going to talk, we do it before the police arrive.” The young man didn’t argue. Neither did Claire. Gerald looked at me. “I think we’re way past lawyers.” …
PART 9 — THE LEDGER The rain fell harder. Nobody seemed to notice. We stood in the cemetery staring at the young man who claimed to be Edward Mercer’s grandson while police sirens grew louder somewhere beyond the church. Walter was the first to move. “Inside.” His voice carried none of the hesitation it had only minutes earlier…………. Read More