“And my money?”
Thomas looked at the document.
“Your father carried a life-insurance policy.
Your parents also owned seventeen acres of land that later became extremely valuable after commercial rezoning.”
“How valuable?”
“Today?”
He met my eyes.
“Approximately eleven million dollars.”
I could barely process the number.
“The proceeds and property rights were placed under Meridian management until you turned eighteen.”
“But I received nothing.”
“No.”
“Two hundred fourteen dollars.”
“What?”