I had initially assumed the worst because years of emotional abuse had taught me that unexplained actions usually meant hidden betrayal.

However, Samantha circled three specific recurring transactions with a red pen.

“Do you recognize these payments?” she asked.

I shook my head.

Every single one of those payments went directly to an entity named Crestview Residential Services.

“What is Crestview Residential Services?” I asked.

“We do not know for sure just yet,” Samantha replied.

Chloe leaned forward over the table.