problem?”
“They weren’t returned automatically.”
I went still.
“What?”
“Your policy at the time was to scan personal correspondence, flag it, then route it to your executive assistant unless it was obviously unsolicited.”
“I know the policy.”
“Someone manually changed Cassandra’s classification.”
The room seemed to narrow.
“To what?”
“External solicitation.”
That category would have ensured letters were returned without reaching my personal staff.
“Who changed it?”
“I’m still checking.”
“You said you found something.”
“I did.”
He paused.
“The account used belonged to Evelyn Marsh.”
My former executive assistant.
