name is Rebecca Hale. I’m thirty-six years old.
I spent almost four years behind bars, serving a five-year sentence for fraud I didn’t commit.
Before all of that, I owned a company called Buckeye Medical Supply. We distributed medical equipment to private clinics around central Ohio. Wheelchairs, blood pressure monitors, exam tables, hospital beds for home care. I started it from nothing, in a tiny rented storefront between a nail salon and a tax office. I had a comfortable house in Dublin, a suburb outside Columbus, with a red front
