“Which means what.”

“Which means the bank has told us that money moved.

It hasn’t told us who moved it.

Not yet.” She wrote a line on her yellow pad and underlined it twice.

I pushed my thumb against my index finger.

The columns were simple enough.

Dates, amounts, a running balance that stepped down like a staircase.

No names in the right-hand column, only initials and the same account number repeated down the page.