At one end of the long conference table sat the lawyer, a tall man with silver-and-black hair, prominent cheekbones and a Baltimore accent, dressed in a charcoal-gray suit and white pin-stripe shirt with monogrammed cuffs. The others seated at the table wore lightweight dresses, bluejeans, overalls, cowboy boots and trucker caps. Their faces were somber and expectant. Some had driven hundreds of miles to Tulsa to be here.
The lawyer began the meeting with two questions. "Why did you… more