“What do I need to do right now?” I asked him.

“I’ll call Warren Miller at the Elm Street branch as soon as they open tomorrow,” Donald said.

“Until then, don’t sign any document, form or paper that anyone besides hospital staff hands you.”

“I won’t,” I said.

“Keep that phone in your hand, Nora,” Donald said, his voice hard and clear.

“If she figures out the automated security system stopped that twelve-hundred-dollar transfer, her next move won’t be a quiet one.”

The call ended with a soft click.