Daniel walked over to the back of the truck to check the movers’ inventory clipboard.

“Are all listed personal items accounted for?” Deputy Marcus asked, holding his official log sheet.

Daniel rubbed his left eyebrow with two fingers before he answered.

“The tax records from three years ago aren’t in the office boxes,” Daniel said.

“Those records are in Denver with Rebecca Sloan,” I said from the porch steps.

“They were submitted as part of the full bank audit.”

Daniel looked toward the porch for two seconds, then turned back to the deputy.