Eight Hundred Thousand Dollars and a Missing Name on a Ledger

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“They came from someone inside,” I said.

“Inside is a big place,” Hochman said, tapping the eraser end of the pencil in a steady rhythm.

“The dates match, but the numbers do not,” I said.

I rubbed the silver casing of my watch, waiting for him to look at the second sheet.

“The first ledger shows eighty thousand dollars paid to an continue reading …