“Ho-lee she-it,” Anna says. “This is…”

She’s at a loss for an adjective. None of us supply one; we’re in shock. 

I shake off the woozies emitted into my brain by the cash. “Okay, now there’s no doubt Nona’s been blackmailing people. Trouble is, there’s no indication where this particular cash came from because apparently, whatever information she gathered on that person, she turned over to them when th...