My Neighbor Dug Holes in His Backyard Every Weekend – Then the Police Suddenly Arrived One Morning

wallet out, then looked at Jacob. “He pays. I sign.”

Jacob nodded once. “Exactly.”

For the first time that day, nobody argued with me.

I signed every form myself. My hand didn’t shake until the last page, and when it did, Rachel reached over and steadied the paper, not my hand. I appreciated that more than she knew.

“He pays. I sign.”

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