Not that it was a surprise. But what was surprising was that five hundred dollars at a time had been drafted out, almost daily, until it was drained, and it wasn’t a mass movement or closure.
Five hundred dollars must be the maximum allowance of cash to withdraw. Today’s had already gone through. But why would someone bother doing it that way?
I already knew the answer as soon as I asked the question. Eliza. She had my old card. The pin wasn’t hard to guess; it was Joffrey’s birthday. I scoffed at myself for being so stupid.
“I take it that’s not a good sign,” Devon concluded.
“No. My account was still active. It’s still open, actually, but it looks like someone has my card and has been steadily draining it.” The first withdrawal was the Sunday after the ceremony.
I had less than two
