“At 3:15 a.m., I Heard My Son Tell His Wife How to Drain My Account”

waking, I thought it might be work stress. Mark had been complaining about his sales numbers for months, about quotas and market conditions and how unfair his manager was. Or maybe it was a late-night argument with Clare—something ordinary and temporary that would fade by morning like so many marital disagreements do.

Then he started dictating numbers.continue reading …