My Father Tossed a Blue Savings Passbook into the Mud at Cedar Ridge
He stepped behind the teller counter and stood right next to Lauren.
“Lauren, what just triggered a tier four alert at this station?” Mr.
Miller asked.
Lauren leaned close to him and pointed a shaking index finger at her monitor.
She didn’t say a single word.
Mr.
Miller leaned over her shoulder and read the entire summary screen line by line.
His jaw tightened.