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Chapter 3

Walter Sloane was seventy-two.

A retired certified public accountant.

For twenty-six years, he had specialized in funeral-home trust accounting and regulated preneed contracts.

That was how he knew Daniel.

The Vance family owned Vance Memorial Group.

Seventeen funeral homes.

Six cemeteries.

Two crematories.

A monument company.

Several related real-estate entities.

Charles had built the business with his brother in the 1980s.

Margaret ran family administration and community relations.

Ryan oversaw operations.

Daniel had become chief financial officer five years earlier.

The company sold thousands of preneed funeral contracts.

Customers paid today for services expected years later.

Depending on the contract and applicable state rules, much of that money had to be placed into protected trust arrangements or qualifying insurance structures until services were eventually provided.

It was not ordinary operating cash.

Daniel understood that.

Walter had once audited one of Vance Memorial’s preneed programs for a bank.

He retired.

Daniel contacted him privately six months before the supposed crash.

Walter brought a folder to his hospital interview with detectives once doctors cleared him to speak.

The folder had been hidden in a safe-deposit box.

Inside:

Trust reconciliations.

Bank correspondence.

Internal Vance spreadsheets.

Emails from Daniel.

One spreadsheet contained a number circled in red.

$24,680,400

Sarah stared at it.

“What is that?”

Walter answered:

“The estimated shortfall across several preneed trust structures.”

“Meaning?”

“Money that should have been represented by protected assets or qualifying funding was not where Daniel expected it to be.”

Sarah looked toward Elise.

“Stolen?”

Walter raised a hand.

“I did not say that.”

The distinction mattered.

Some discrepancies came from timing.

Investment losses.

Contract adjustments.

Accounting classifications.

But millions could not be explained that way.

Money had moved through intercompany transactions into Vance expansion projects.

A cemetery acquisition.

Renovations.

Debt service.

An expensive new crematory.

Walter said:

“Daniel believed some transfers exceeded what the trust arrangements and regulatory structure permitted.”

“Who authorized them?”

“That is what he was trying to establish.”

Then Walter opened an email.

Daniel to Walter:

I signed reports assuming treasury representations were accurate. They are not matching bank-side records. I need an independent reconstruction before I accuse anybody.

Another:

Ryan keeps calling this temporary liquidity management. Mom says disclosure before refinancing will destroy the company.

Sarah looked up.

“Mom?”

“Margaret.”

Then Walter showed her Daniel’s final message to him.

Sent eleven hours before the transport-van fire.

If tomorrow’s meeting goes badly, I’m notifying the regulator myself. No more internal fixes.

The planned meeting included:

Daniel.

Margaret.

Ryan.

Charles.

And outside company counsel.

Walter was supposed to meet Daniel afterward.

Daniel never arrived.

Instead, the world was told Daniel died in a burning company van.

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Walter did not believe it.

And when he started asking questions, Ryan came looking for him.

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