The date beside the signature was six days ago.

“That isn’t my husband’s handwriting,” I said.

Franklin looked at the sheet, then at me.

“Mrs.

Gallagher, the bank processed it on the authorization we were given.

The request came on Baldwin Logistics letterhead.”

“Baldwin Logistics is my company.”

“Your father has been listed as temporary managing trustee on the account as of yesterday.” Franklin said it slowly, the way he might read a clause aloud.