"So this isn't the reserve then?" she asked, turning back to look at her sister, "How far is it? I mean, if I'm going to stay, I suppose I should find someplace to stay."
She went over to her satchel and opened it up, digging around for a moment before she pulled out an envelope. "This is yours, do with it as you like."
There was probably a quarter of what she might have actually inherited if her parents weren't such jerks, but it was plenty of money. It was a nice little nest egg, "It was the least that they could do."