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For several seconds, nobody spoke. Von was still looking at the payment instructions on Emily's laptop, trying to make sense of the name printed beneath the beneficiary field.
[BENEFICIARY NAME: EMILY BROOKLYN]
[ACCOUNT TYPE: PERSONAL CHECKING]
He looked at her, then back at the screen. "Em, that's your name."
"I can see that..."
"Is it your account?"
Emily enlarged the bank details and studied the last four digits. Her face changed.
"Yes," she said. "It's mine."
David pushed away from the table. "What?"
"It's an old account from when I worked in New York. I haven't used it in years." She scrolled up to the document header, then back down again.
"But... I never gave Meridian these details. I sent them the touring company's account when we signed the agreement."
