Nineteen Thousand Dollars, a Forged Signature, and a Flight to the Dominican Republic
The timeline listed dates in a neat column, each with a short note in Derek’s slanted handwriting.
October fourth, opened savings transfer.
October eleventh, collected documents.
October twentieth, flight departs.
At the bottom, in a different pen, someone had written: If she comes home early, use the alternate.
Address is in Norfolk.
“Alternate what?” I said.
“That’s the question,” Rebecca said.