Major Hannah Nolan Comes Home to Chesapeake and Discovers Nineteen Thousand Dollars Gone
Bell raised an eyebrow.
“Which power of attorney?”
“The bank released a notarized form changing Hannah’s access.
We traced the signature.”
Douglas pushed a copy across the table.
“Patricia signed your name using an expired notary stamp.
The stamp belongs to a notary who retired in March.”
I read the signature line twice.