“She told me we were going to Switzerland together,” he said.

“She said Benjamin was going to ruin us both when the audit cleared.”

“But she booked only one seat on the Gulfstream,” I said.

“Yes,” Arthur said.

He pushed the envelope into my hands.

“The decryption keys are in there, along with the offshore routing numbers she used to drain the girls’ trust funds.”

I felt the heavy weight of the paper against my palms.

“Why give this to me now, Arthur?” I asked.

“Because she is boarding the plane,” he said.

“And I am not going to prison alone for her.”

I tapped the phone still active in my hand.

“Marcus, did you get all of that?” I asked.

“Every word,” Marcus said.

“I am patching in Detective Pierce right now.”

I looked at Arthur.

“Do not leave this building,” I told him.

“The police are already on their way.”

He sat down on a vinyl chair in the hallway and put his head in his hands.

I walked fast toward the elevators.

The metal doors reflected the fluorescent lights of the hospital wing.