Chapter 13 - The Subpoenas Land

The wheels of criminal justice turn slowly, but when they finally lock into place, they crush everything in their path. Four months after the Sunday brunch incident, Detective Miller finalized his investigation and handed the case over to the District Attorney’s financial crimes division. Because the credit card fraud involved digital wire transfers across state lines—and because my parents had utilized U.S. Mail to receive statements for accounts opened with a stolen Social Security number—the charges escalated from local misdemeanors to serious felonies.
On a rainy Tuesday morning, three unmarked police vehicles pulled up to my parents' house. Law enforcement officers executed a search warrant, confiscating my father’s MacBook Pro, my mother’s iPad, Chloe’s iPhone, and boxes of financial documents stored in the home office.
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The digital forensics team at the police department didn't even need my advanced help; my father had never deleted his browser history or clear the cache of saved passwords. They found over four hundred documents proving synthetic identity fraud, dating back to when I was eighteen years old. They also found draft emails between Chloe and my mother discussing how to "drain Elena's savings account" to purchase a down payment for Chloe’s future home once she was married.
The District Attorney didn't offer a lenient plea deal. They indicted Chloe Vance on two counts of grand larceny, one count of assault with a weapon, and three counts of identity theft. My parents were both indicted for conspiracy to commit wire fraud and credit card fraud. The family ATM hadn't just shut down; it had sent them to federal court.