Zachary immediately opened his email.

With Danny still fast asleep, I carried him to his room, gently tucked him in, and hurried back downstairs. "What's the situation?" I asked.

Zachary pulled up an image, "This shows their financial transactions."

I leaned over to examine it closely. Several small amounts ranging from a few hundred to thousands were listed at the top and bottom. But one entry stood out: a round number of $100,000.

"Did ...