She had filled out forms. That was all. No hacking, nothing dramatic. My ten-year-old had spent three days reading the bank’s own fraud pages the way she reads everything, slowly and completely, and she had found the international wire dispute portal and submitted it under my name using details from my laptop screen.
She had also done the one thing I had been too humiliated to do. She uploaded the photograph. Shantelle’s own message, timestamped, geotagged by the hotel, with her face and Reggie’s in a suite paid for with a wire that had cleared eleven hours earlier. That attachment is what moved a routine dispute into an active fraud hold on both ends.
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