After Five Years In Saudi Arabia I Came Home To Find My Wife And Son Hungry Behind The Mansion

Large withdrawals. Checks made out to Claire. Payments to luxury boutiques. Country club charges. Catering deposits. A lease payment on a Mercedes. Transfers to a savings account in my mother’s name. And mixed among all of it, tiny grocery charges. Eleven dollars. Seventeen dollars. Four dollars and eighty-two cents. A pharmacy receipt once every few continue reading …