The Wire That Stopped at My Kitchen Table
“Yesterday.”
“Has it been released?”
“I don’t know.”
He tapped the first page.
“That’s why we verify the status before we assume anything.” I gave him the screenshots and the messages, and he read them, and asked whether the recipient account was overseas.
Yes.
Dubai?
Yes.
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