At 9:47 that Monday morning, three weeks after my father’s funeral, I sat at my kitchen table with a mug of coffee gone cold and opened the banking app on my phone to see whether the wire from the title company had finally landed. I already knew the number it was supposed to show. Two hundred fourteen thousand dollars for the last eighty acres of Colford land and the house my father died in, split clean down the middle the way his will said it should be, the way he’d told both of us himself, more than once, sitting in that recliner in his last winter. Fifty fifty, no favorites, you girls are equal.
The account balance read four thousand one hundred eighty dollars and sixty two cents.
I stared at it long enough that the screen dimmed and I had to tap it awake again, certain I had misread a decimal point or opened the wrong account. I hadn’t. I scrolled down into the transaction history, my thumb leaving a damp print on the glass, and there it was, dated the previous Friday at 4:58 in the afternoon. An outgoing wire transfer, one hundred seven thousand dollars even, sent to an external account ending in 4471. No memo. Beneath it, a debit for twenty six hundred dollars to something called Teague Family Auto, dated the same day.
My sister’s married name is Teague.
I called the estate settlement account line first, because some small, stubborn part of me still needed a stranger in a call center to tell me I was wrong before I’d let myself believe I was right. The woman who answered at Cedar Bend State Bank confirmed the wire had gone out Friday afternoon, authorized in person at the branch by an account signer named Brandy Teague. She said it kindly, the way you’d deliver a diagnosis to someone who still had hope in her face. The account had two signers, she explained. Either one could move funds alone. That was how it had been set up back in March, when the account existed to pay for our father’s home hospice bed and his oxygen concentrator and, eventually, his funeral, and nobody had thought to ask what would happen once there was a fortune sitting in it instead of a shortfall.
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