"Please enter your personal account information."
Face leaned forward and started typing in his access code and password. After he pressed the 'enter' button the screen instantly changed to his personal account information. He stared
at the screen in confusion. He looked over at Sandy and said, "What the hell is going on?"
"Excuse me, Sir? Is there a problem?" Sandy asked.
"Yeah, a big problem! Where the hell is my money?" Face barked.
"Please calm down, Mr. Smith and let me see what's going she said, as she leaned over to look at the screen.
"According to our records, Mr. Smith, you withdrew five-hundred million dollars from your personal account a little over a week ago, leaving a remaining balance of twenty three million in your account."
"I was locked up over a week ago!" Face replied.
"I’m terribly sorry, Mr. Smith but the only possible way for your money to be withdrawn is if someone knows all your secured passwords and codes. And as you can see all the
security precautions were followed," she said.
Face stood there with a look of total disbelief. No words could describe how he was feeling inside.
"Mr. Smith is everything okay? Would you like for me to call in the bank president?"
"No that won't be necessary. Everything is fine," Face answered disappointedly. "Sandy, do you have a piece of paper?" he asked.
"Yes, I have some right here," she replied, reaching into her pocket and taking out a black ink pen and a small white note pad. She passed them to Face then watched as he wrote down a
name and some more information. Face passed the pad and pen back to Sandy and said, "If this person ever comes back in here and uses this name, can you please notify me immediately?"
"Yes, Mr. Smith. No problem. I'll put this information in your personal records. If he comes here and uses this name you'll be the first to know," she assured him.
"Thank you," Face said.
Before he left the bank he had all of his passwords and code numbers changed. When he got back on the elevator, Sandy waved goodbye before the elevator doors closed, then she looked
over at the guards and said, "I have the feeling he'll be back in here really soon."
When Face walked out of the bank, the Mercedes Benz limousine was waiting to take him back to the airport. When he climbed inside, Tasha saw the distant look on his face and said, “Honey, is everything okay?"
Face looked into his wife's caring eyes and said, "No, but it will be and someone is gonna pay severely."
As Face sat back explaining the disturbing news to Tasha, the limousine slowly pulled off and drove toward the airport.
Once again another friend had crossed him. Now Peter J. Greenberg, was another new name added to his long list of enemies.
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