That night, she drove four hours to the Ozarks. She found her father on his porch, whittling a spoon. “You couldn’t just mail it?” he asked.
“The free version failed us,” she said, handing him a pen and the printed stack.
Her stomach dropped. The estate was worth $340,000.
As she drove back, her dashboard lit up with a low-fuel warning. She passed a billboard: DocuSign Pro: 30-day free trial, then $45/month. No surprises.