On my security monitor, Eleanor Drexler sat in the passenger seat wearing oversized sunglasses and a cream-colored blazer, already pointing toward the house as if she were giving instructions.
The fraud officer was still on the line.
« Miss Drexler? »
« Yes. »
« We’ve frozen the loan application pending investigation. »
I watched Eleanor’s car stop at the gate.
« Thank you, » I said quietly.
Then I ended the call.