“I printed it out.

It’s on my kitchen table right now.”

“Bring it over tonight.”

“Before dark.” Evelyn nodded and backed down the steps, keeping her eyes on Lily the whole way.

Officer Bell dragged a stool up to the kitchen counter and laid his clipboard next to a row of empty juice boxes.

“Is the bank site up?”

“Give me one second.”

Lily stacked plastic cups at my feet, sorting them by color and murmuring the colors under her breath, while I typed my password with one thumb.