Red Ink Amount Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

He held it up to the light. “Filter paper.” That came from down below. Julian stood in the center of the room, looking up at us. “Red acetate. A favorite of our grandfather’s, particularly useful for revealing hidden messages. I don’t suppose the text of that book is written in red?” I flipped to the first page. “Black ink,” I said. I kept flipping. The color of the ink never changed, but a few pages in, I found a word that had been circled in pencil. A rush of adrenaline shot through my veins. “Did your grandfather have a habit of writing in books?” I asked.

Judging from the deep lines and jagged lettering, the scribblings on the paper seem to have been carved in. Everything is written in red ink. Written in bold letters at the top of the paper is "CONTRACT." It glows with intensity, its gold and red colors blending together like the flames of lava. My gaze skips the fine print, zeroing in on the familiar scribble in the bottom left corner - my signature.

He smiled, “I thought so too.” I sat down in my office chair and found it very comfortable. I walked to the kitchen table, grabbed the ledger, and walked back to my desk. I sat down and looked in my desk drawer and found pens, pencils and a notepad. I grabbed a pen and a notepad and started looking through the ledger through an auditor’s eyes. I started writing down each suspicious entry with the monetary amounts and dates next to them. Hmm… Ernie Ball has received nearly ten million dollars over the last two years. How could that go unnoticed? That’s a lot of money!

” He doesn't sound convincing. “I. Know it's him. I only need to back my theory up.” I say as Andrew walks in, holding the diary. He closes the door behind him. “Alpha Drake, you won't believe it. I too wasn't believing but the evidence is glaring. We were not analysing the diary properly. I looked closely and there are things written in invisible ink. When I subjected them to some chemicals, here is what I found.” He hands over the opened diary to Drake. Drake looks at it and scratches his head. He rises from his seat and paces his office.

THE RED FINANCE Frowning at the title, she looked at the other files. None were named as such. Taking a deep breath, she opens it and was instantly bombed with new information. It wasn’t like the others she went through since morning. It wasn’t printed but handwritten. It lacked graphs and spreadsheets. It didn’t carry any annual report or contract details. Like many others, it was a black and white copy of the original ones. Lauren was 100% sure it was Stefan’s penmanship. The ‘F’ of the finance was reverse. Only he wrote F that way. She licked her lips as she squinted her eyes to read and her face contorted to disbelief.