Cards Enquiry — Prepaid

Marta softened. She glanced at her supervisor, who was pacing the aisle with a clipboard, mouthing "wrap it up."

The old man was quiet. Then a wet, broken sound. A thank you. A goodbye. The line went dead. prepaid cards enquiry

Then, a crinkle. "Ah," the old man whispered. "Here it is. OmniCash. Red and gold." Marta softened

She hadn't done a "prepaid cards enquiry" today. a crinkle. "Ah