Chapter 7
Their day passed quietly enough. Rylan began the arduous task of packing his belongings for travel to the next city. Brett used his phone to scan the receipts he’d been puzzling over and sent them to someone in Montana.
“I don’t know if you remember George, he’s the business manager of Big Sky Skating, and my friend. I’m hoping he’ll be able to figure out whatever is nagging at me about these receipts. He might also have some ideas why these receipts were saved since you don’t have expense accounts,” Brett explained. They’d gone for a late lunch.
Rylan shook his head. “We’re provided with three meals, but anything other than that we pay for ourselves. Dinners out, any sightseeing, things like that.”
After lunch, they stopped at the front desk so Brett could have the room tran
