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Chapter 2 - THE WOMAN WHO REMEMBERED THE PENNIES

At six fifteen, I entered the club's private library wearing my winter coat over my uniform.

Aurelio sat at a long walnut table with Miriam Shaw.

Victor Sloane was absent.

I noticed immediately.

Miriam gestured toward a chair.

“Please sit, Paola.”

I remained standing.

“Am I in trouble?”

“No,” she said. “We need your account of what happened.”

“Will I lose my job?”

Aurelio looked up.

“Not because you told the truth.”

I wanted to believe him.

But men like Aurelio could make promises that other people had to pay for.

Miriam opened a notebook.

“Tell us how you recognized the figures.”

I explained the earlier meeting.

Three weeks before, Victor had been drinking with two department managers when he received a call.

He had complained about a missing construction payment.

I remembered the exact amount because he had repeated it three times.

Then, eleven days later, I had heard him discussing another loss.

Miriam wrote everything down.

“Did you see the underlying account records?”

“No.”

“Then the amounts are a lead, not proof.”

“I understand.”

Aurelio leaned back.

“Why did you spill the drink instead of speaking?”

I looked at him.

“Because Mr. Crane had already told me to keep my mouth shut.”

“And I hadn't?”

“No.”

“Then why not speak to me?”

I hesitated.

“Because I didn't know whether you'd listen.”

He absorbed that without answering.

Miriam asked whether I had copied any documents.

“No.”

“Taken photographs?”

“No.”

“Discussed this with anyone?”

“Only you.”

She nodded.

“We may need to contact you again.”

I stood.

Aurelio spoke.

“Paola.”

I turned.

“Would you consider doing temporary paid reconciliation work for the company?”

My heart jumped.

Then suspicion followed.

“Doing what?”

“Reviewing records with qualified accountants. Nothing outside your experience.”

I looked toward Miriam.

“Would I be allowed to ask questions?”

“That's the point,” she said.

“And I'd be paid?”

“Of course.”

I considered Sofia's tuition bill.

My overdue electricity payment.

The classes I had abandoned.

Then I looked at Aurelio.

“I won't sign anything without reading it.”

May you like

His mouth curved.

“I would be disappointed if you did.”

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