At 12:34 AM, the trial balance balanced.
The screen flickered.
Leo blinked. “How did you—”
“Trial balance?” she asked.
But then—a quiet knock at the door.
For the next 40 minutes, she walked him through it—not the final numbers, but the why . The suspense account caught the error. A discount allowed posted to the wrong side.
It was Ms. Gable, the night janitor. She was in her 60s, silver-haired, and always pushing a cart that squeaked. She’d seen Leo through the window, head down. frank wood business accounting 1 12th edition answers
He hit Enter.