Two hours later, we were sitting in her lawyer's office.

"Simmons, this is Gary Evans. So, what do you have for us?" She asked as we were being ushered to our seats. I was feeling out of place, but she was helping me so I was keeping my feelings on a lockdown.

"Mr. Evans..."

"It's Gary please," I told him cutting all formalities aside quickly.

"Well then Gary, I'm Albert. Megan forwarded me your documents." He took a seat on his chair.

"Megan the documents are legit, it's not fake, they ...