For Seven Years I Sent Forty Thousand Dollars Every January, Until Emma Finally Spoke
“You want Mark to come into the branch?” Brenda asked.
“I want him sitting at a conference table,” I said.
“I want him to sign the transfer release in front of you, the bank officers, and my lawyer.”
Brenda frowned.
“That’s highly unusual for a standard domestic wire transfer.
We normally just verify your signature at the teller window.”
“It’s my forty thousand dollars,” I said.
“I have the right to demand a formal witness to the transaction.”
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