“How did she get into my account?”

“She didn’t get into your account,” he said.

“She probably spotted a notification on your tablet when you left it on the dining table last weekend.”

“My tablet needs a thumbprint to open,” I said.

Daniel shifted from one foot to the other.

“She only goes through the mail to make sure your important letters don’t get lost.”

“Which letters would get lost?” I asked.

“Bank statements,” Daniel said.