The records were detailed. Page after page of transactions, account numbers, dates, amounts. The account numbers were not hers. The name on the withdrawal records was not hers. The pattern repeating had nothing to do with Sarah at all.
She turned to the last page. Set the folder flat. Looked up. Diane was watching her with the expression of someone waiting for a verdict they had already decided, a composed and patient certainty. Sarah met her glance evenly, and she watched Diane’s certainty begin, very slowly, to move.