Two Days After Buying Cheap Nebraska Land, a Fake HOA President Demanded $15,000 and Triggered a Federal Fraud Case

last piece of the life I thought I had.

The driver handed me a clipboard. “Sign here.”

My pen shook, but I forced my hand steady. He studied my face.

“You alright, man?”

“I’m fine,” I said. “Just tired.”

As the truck pulled away, my phone buzzed.

Deborah: Where are you?
Trevor: Did you move the truck?

I didn’t answer.

Not yet.

Instead, I drove.

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