“Where did it go?” I asked.

“On November fourth, eighty thousand dollars was wired out of your joint account,” Richard said.

“On November eighteenth, another hundred thousand was transferred.

On December twelfth, a third wire went out for one hundred thousand.”

“Where did those wires go?” I asked.

“To a domestic account registered to SV Management LLC,” Richard said.

“The bank is on West Broadway in SoHo.”

“SV Management,” I repeated, holding Lily tighter against my chest.