At 1:50 a.m., I lay flat in bed, listening to Ryan's snores coming from the guest room.
I slipped out again and went down to the garage. Ryan's Mercedes and Margaret's Porsche were parked inside. The basement safe was still there.
The same two boxes of medication. Benzathine penicillin, with a set of syringes beside them. One box had been opened, two doses were gone. Inside the kraft envelope, another transfer record had been added.
Each transfer was 50,000 dollars. 17 payments in total. 850,000 dollars.
Payee: Tina Jones.
I sent a message from my phone.
Wendy: Got it.
Brian replied almost instantly.
Brian: Good. Don't lock the safe. Let Ryan find it himself tomorrow. It's more fun when he knows someone's been in there.
I froze. A second message came through.
Brian: He'll come at
