I opened the white mailer first.

It held the certified bank affidavits Claire had subpoenaed the afternoon before.

The first page showed the electronic transfer log.

It confirmed that the four thousand dollars had gone from Hannah’s health savings straight into Richard’s business account.

The signature line carried a digital stamp of my name.

The timestamp said nine fourteen in the morning, when I was sitting at my own scheduling desk across town.

He had logged in on his phone and approved it himself.