Chapter 9 Robin
The simple act of sharing my worry lifted a weight off my shoulders. I felt less lost than I had since my dad had vanished, but kicked myself for not thinking to check the Visa.
Why hadn't I thought of that?
After all, I'd always enjoyed detective movies, and one of my all-time favorite characters was Garcia, from Criminal Minds. She was the real hero of that show—the things she could find out behind a computer! While my skills didn't extend to hacking, I had all my dad’s passwords, so no special skills were required.
Grateful I’d brought my laptop, I pulled it out and opened the banking app.
“Do you need any help?”
Mark settled on the arm of the chair. He’d left a little space between us, but was close enough to look at what I was doing if I said yes.
I smiled at hi
