had been arranged. Everything had been signed.
After he died, Grace canceled the burial, collected the refund, kept the insurance money, and had my father’s body buried in a public cemetery on the outskirts of the county.
He was buried beneath a rusted metal plaque that didn’t even bear his full name.
It simply read:
Ernest S.
She didn’t do it to save money.
She did it as punishment.
Since she couldn’t stop my father from recording the truth, she tried to erase him from the earth.
Don Julian went
