One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
He’d given Haley a bank pen to play with while we signed the paperwork.
“Gregory, it’s David Mitchell,” I said.
“I’m deployed overseas at Al Asad.
I need to report a fraudulent transfer and freeze my savings account right away.”
“Let me bring up your profile, David,” Gregory said.
“Bear with me a second.
The system’s a little slow this morning.”
The line clicked and went quiet.
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