ARTHUR
The next morning, I went to my mother's real estate office. I walked right past the busy ladies at the desks. I gave it a chin nod to Bob, not even bothering to say hello.
I opened the door to my mother’s office in the back without knocking.
"Hello, Mother," I said formally.
"Oh, Arthur. Hello."
I sat down without an invitation to do so.
"Mother, track 42345 in Brooklyn that the government is seizing to turn into a cemetery. Did you have anything to do with that?"
She opened her eyes extra wide with exaggerated innocence, "Who me?" She asked.
"Mother," I said with a warning growl.
She didn’t say anything.
"Andrea," I said. "I find it very suspect that a piece of land that Doris sold all of a sudden is so important to the US government."
My mother still didn’t say anythin
