For Seven Years I Sent Forty Thousand Dollars Every January, Until Emma Finally Spoke
“I had to file three separate disclosure requests to get past the privacy shields.”
He laid a stack of paper bank statements side by side across the green blotter on my desk.
“Look at the timestamps on the ledger,” Howard said.
I ran my index finger down the long column of dates.
Every January fifteenth, my forty-thousand-dollar cashier’s check was deposited into an Oak Creek account.
Forty-five minutes later, an identical wire transfer left that account.
“It goes straight to the Oakridge Marina corporate account under Stevens Holdings,” Howard said.