CHAPTER SIXTEEN
“THIS HAS GOT TO BE the cleanest, most boring workup I’ve ever done,” Lizzie announced the following Friday afternoon as she sat in Nathan’s visitor chair.
“Zero bad stuff on Forrester, boss. Zip. Nada. Single, lives alone, only child from a stable middle-class family. Pays his bills not just on time, but early. Does his tax returns by the book - and files them early, too? Who even does that, by the way?”
Nathan grinned at her as she continued her report.
“No money issues, at all – matter of fact he’s ten years younger than me and he has a bigger retirement account balance than I do! Stellar grades from elementary all the way up through college. No traffic citations, no warrants, no arrests. Not even a parking ticket. He’s so squeaky clean that he doesn’t have his print
