The School Bus Driver Told Me to Check My Son’s Bag—Inside Was a $48,000 Receipt and the First Clue to My Husband’s Ohio Plan
Later, I told Frank precisely how I had obtained the photographs so he could address their use and obtain records independently.
At that moment, I was not thinking clearly about procedure.
I was holding a certificate my mother had kept for me and reading a contract that placed my name on a future I had not agreed to.
Ronald came into the doorway.
“What are you doing here?”
“You moved the rest of the accounts.
I came for my papers.”
“I transferred our assets to a more secure institution.”