Where did you get that ring

“She believes we’re after her money.”

Judge Lowell looked over her glasses. “Are you?”

Diane flushed. “No, Your Honor.”

Margaret stood. “Ms. Whitaker, did you leave your mother at a bus stop on September 14 at approximately 8:17 a.m.?”

Diane’s lips pressed together.

“We arranged transportation.”

“That was not my question.”

Diane glanced at Robert.

“Yes.”

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