My Wife Died Holding a Black Button From My Brother’s Jacket—Then Her Hidden Ledger Led Me to a $41,200 Transfer

For the first time since the funeral, tomorrow sounded like a day rather than a deadline.

PART 8 — WHAT THE BUTTON COULD NOT PROVE

The black button had started everything.

It would have been easy to make it end everything too.

Easy to say:

The button was in Hannah’s hand.

It matched Caleb’s jacket.

Caleb had a scratch.

He had been at the hospital.

Therefore I knew exactly what happened.