He was the first man from my father’s circle who had voluntarily invited verification.

I asked what he wanted in exchange.

Arthur looked offended, then tired.

“I want the people who stole charitable money to be held accountable,” he said.

“And I want you to stop believing every human problem can be settled with a payment.”

That evening I called Savannah to explain what I’d learned.

I did not mention money or offer to send men to guard her street.

I asked if the contact from the hospital had made her feel threatened.