Nineteen Thousand Dollars, a Forged Signature, and a Flight to the Dominican Republic
“I’m so sorry.
You have to believe me, my mother forced my hand.”
He started sobbing openly, heavy choked sounds coming through a staticky connection.
“Where are you, Derek?”
“I can’t tell you that right now,” he sobbed, gasping for breath.
“She took over everything.
She told me if I didn’t come on this trip with her, she’d ruin us financially.
She made me leave Lily.”