Eight Hundred Thousand Dollars and a Missing Name on a Ledger

with a double loop at the start of their surname.”

“So who authorized the release of the voucher?” I asked.

Raymond did not answer, his eyes fixed on the photocopy as if the loops of ink might untangle themselves if he stared long enough.

“I have a meeting near City Hall at half past one,” I said, rubbing the silver watch casing on my wrist. “An old contact continue reading …