“That’s your signature on the dotted line.” “What are you talking about?” He reached over like it finally dawned on him what I was accusing him of. He snatched up the papers, and quickly started going through them over and over again. Grabbing one, then slapping it down, and going on to the other. He shook his head harder and harder the longer he went along. “No. No, I didn’t do this. It wasn’t me. I didn’t do it. I never signed these. Some of these are electronic.”
is Janie pretending to be him???
