An Eleven-Month Paper Trail Revealed Where Eighteen Thousand Dollars Had Really Gone
I’ll move the pending hotel charges to my personal account before the four o’clock deadline.”
“You don’t have four thousand eight hundred dollars in your personal account,” I said.
“I looked at your balance statement when I checked the lockbox receipts.”
Mark took a sharp breath through his nose.
“You went through my private desk lockbox?” he asked.
“You left the little brass key on your house key ring,” I said.
“Right next to the fuel tank key for the tractor.”
Mark stood silent in the middle of the yard for four long seconds.