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

the door he locked is still locked.

“Mom,” he says, “good morning. How are you feeling?”

“Fine,” I answer. “How’s Cora? Better?”

There’s a pause, too small for anyone else to catch, but I catch it.

“No,” Wesley says quickly. “Same. Fever. Lying down.”

“That’s a shame,” I say. “I was thinking of baking her a chicken pot pie and bringing it over.”

“No!” Wesley continue reading …