“If anybody from the main office sees my car out here, I’m done.”

“Did Tiffany put in the final wire authorization?” I asked.

Brenda took a folded sheet of computer paper out of her purse and handed it to me.

“She put the request in at ten this morning,” Brenda said.

“Forty-two million dollars, going from your corporate account to an offshore holding group in the Cayman Islands the instant the merger contract is signed.”

“Who signed off on the bank transfer?”