I left it wrapped up for now.

I picked up the forged bank letter again and held it close to the yellow light of the desk lamp.

The paper was thick, but it was perfectly smooth.

It had no watermark.

Every document the bank manager had shown me on his desk had a distinct watermarked seal pressed firmly into the paper.

This letter was just printed on heavy office cardstock.

Gregory had adjusted his cuffs twice while we sat in that diner booth.