My Father Tossed a Blue Savings Passbook into the Mud at Cedar Ridge
“That’s why we put the strictest possible restrictions on the trust.
The bank automatically flags anyone who asks about it without the proper legal authorization.”
“But I’m the beneficiary.”
“Which is why they didn’t call the police on you,” Arthur said.
“But we need the original court order to prove it, and to prove your father has absolutely no standing here.”
“Do you have the order?” I asked.
Arthur took off his glasses again and looked toward a row of dented metal filing cabinets against the wall.
“I sent the original paper files to Beatrice for safekeeping ten years ago,” Arthur said.