The Wire That Stopped at My Kitchen Table
“We’re taking this to the bank.”
The specialist examined it without dismissing where it came from.
He asked which details Zoe had compared and which I had personally verified, and I walked him through the dates and the names and the differences between Chad’s messages and his documents while he made his own notes.
He asked if I had contacted the recipient.
No.
“Good.
Don’t try to resolve this with anyone connected to the transfer.” Because it was an international SWIFT transfer, he said, there was a clearing period, and that gave him a chance to escalate before completion, though he couldn’t promise the outcome.
He checked a box, added the warning to the file, and placed a small orange sticker on the cover — a color I had not seen before.