I tapped my thumbnail twice against the phone in my lap.

“So it’s a third party.”

“It’s an account at a different institution.

Beyond that I’d be reading you my employer’s records, and I won’t do that.”

The teller shifted on her feet.

Okonkwo turned her head a little, and the teller walked out of the cubicle.

“That fee,” I said.

“Twelve dollars, every single time.