She must have left for the day, but I could hear Tucker’s voice from down the hall. I took a seat in the waiting room. I scanned the back parking lot, and realized Tucker and I were the only ones here.I could hear Tucker speaking to someone, but I didn’t hear anyone respond. I was about to knock on his closed office door, to let him know I was here and would be waiting in the reception area, when he yelled, “You better listen up! If you want to get the most out of your divorce, you’ll do exactly as I say. Make a list of all the items in the house you want, and where they’re located. Take your wife out to dinner. I’ll have my man parked outside, and as soon as you leave, he’ll go in and retrieve everything. When you get home, call the police, report the break-in, and make sure you get a report number.”My legs buckled as I leaned against the wall. Tucker was planning a crime. I wish I hadn’t heard anything, and I didn’t want him finding out I was here.“Who’s the lawyer here?
