The Witness by Dacker S (reading cloud ebooks .TXT) 📕

Honsaker spun around, looked at Anna, holding up a file folder and asked, “Have you ever seen this file folder before.”

It looks like any file folder in my office.

It does come from your desk; it was found it at the bottom of your file drawer. It contains signed transfer forms that have not been filled out. “Do you know how it would have gotten there?”

Anna hoped she didn’t flush. She disliked this little minion. He looked like what he was, a clown. She shifted in the chair, fixing her eyes on Honsaker, “I have no idea. Someone could have put them there.”

Is not your desk locked nightly?

Anna’s eyes quickly surveyed the court room, “Yes, but it is unlocked during the day.”

Honsaker returned to his seat, loudly slid the chair back, and sat down, looked at Anna and said, “I have no further questions of this witness.”

Anna stood, hesitated for a brief second, and with of air confidence that belied the truth, left the chair. She passed Heather quickly glanced and almost grinned. You trollop, you hid your password under the keyboard! Dumb Hoe! He is mine!


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Publication Date: 12-31-2010

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