Cora (Dollar) POV
My day was a fruitful one.
Samuel asked me to do some work on the computer, which I did. It was not hard because I had all the passwords in my head. Samuel needed to find more information that he believed was on the computer or hidden somewhere in Mum's possessions. Samuel called the auction house, and fortunately they hadn't held the auction yet, so he had them return all the furniture so he could check it out himself. He paid the man for the fuel and time and promised that, when the investigation was over, he would get the first offer to sell anything I didn't want. The man was more than happy with the outcome. I bet what he was paid was more than his time and fuel, but if there was something in the furniture, it made it worthwhile.
The furniture had hidden places.
