Officer Reyes took my phone before I could respond.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo not message that number.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t going to.\u201d<\/p>\n
He held the screen toward the light.<\/p>\n
The photograph was clear enough to identify Patrick. He stood near the rear of his SUV at Briarwood Ridge. Marcus Cole was beside him, one hand on the open hatch.<\/p>\n
A long-handled shovel lay inside.<\/p>\n
Ordinary object.<\/p>\n
Wrong context.<\/p>\n
Dad stared at it.<\/p>\n
\u201cCould be for anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes nodded. \u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
But none of us believed that explanation was enough.<\/p>\n
The unknown sender messaged again.<\/p>\n
You should ask about the overlook road.<\/p>\n
Reyes copied the number.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you trace it?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot directly from here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho do you think it is?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone who wants you frightened or informed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThose aren\u2019t mutually exclusive.\u201d<\/p>\n
He gave me a brief look.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Coleman folded the insurance documents back into their evidence sleeve.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens now?\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes answered while texting someone.<\/p>\n
\u201cLocal officers at Briarwood are being contacted. They\u2019ll locate Patrick and Marcus if possible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cArrest them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot unless there\u2019s cause.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have forged documents, attempted theft, and a suspicious insurance policy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDifferent allegations require different proof.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood his caution intellectually.<\/p>\n
Emotionally, I wanted someone to lock Patrick in a room until he explained every line on that spreadsheet.<\/p>\n
My phone buzzed in Reyes\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n
Unknown number again.<\/p>\n
I know you found the policy.<\/p>\n
He read it aloud.<\/p>\n
A second message appeared.<\/p>\n
That was Marcus\u2019s idea.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
But Patrick agreed.<\/p>\n
I felt a cold pressure behind my ribs.<\/p>\n
\u201cSend one question,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Reyes shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe may lose them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr encourage whoever this is to manipulate you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey already are.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad said, \u201cLet Reyes handle it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned on him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent years letting everyone else decide what information I could handle.\u201d<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes considered for a moment.<\/p>\n
Then he said, \u201cOne question. Nothing personal. Nothing that reveals your location.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took the phone.<\/p>\n
Who are you?<\/p>\n
The reply came almost immediately.<\/p>\n
Someone Patrick thought would stay quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds personal,\u201d Dad said.<\/p>\n
I typed again.<\/p>\n
What happened October 24?<\/p>\n
Three dots appeared.<\/p>\n
Disappeared.<\/p>\n
Returned.<\/p>\n
Finally:<\/p>\n
Nothing yet. That was the planned date.<\/p>\n
My hands went cold.<\/p>\n
Planned for what?<\/p>\n
No response.<\/p>\n
Then a photograph arrived.<\/p>\n
Not Patrick.<\/p>\n
Me.<\/p>\n
I was standing outside my office building wearing a green coat.<\/p>\n
The timestamp in the corner showed six days earlier.<\/p>\n
Dad swore under his breath.<\/p>\n
Reyes took the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat the hell is this?\u201d Jason said from the doorway.<\/p>\n
I had forgotten he was still in the house.<\/p>\n
He crossed the room and saw the image.<\/p>\n
His face drained.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone was following her?\u201d<\/p>\n
Apparently.<\/p>\n
The next photo showed me entering a grocery store.<\/p>\n
Another showed me driving the Honda.<\/p>\n
Another showed me outside Dad\u2019s house.<\/p>\n
Different days.<\/p>\n
Different locations.<\/p>\n
Whoever had taken them knew my routine.<\/p>\n
The spreadsheet\u2019s notes suddenly felt less abstract.<\/p>\n
Work schedule.<\/p>\n
Family visits.<\/p>\n
Typical habits.<\/p>\n
Patrick had not merely documented me from inside our marriage.<\/p>\n
Someone had watched from outside it.<\/p>\n
Jason turned toward Dad.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s not staying here without security.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad nodded immediately.<\/p>\n
I wanted to object.<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t.<\/p>\n
There was a difference between control and caution, and I was beginning to learn it.<\/p>\n
The unknown number sent one final message.<\/p>\n
Ask Patrick what happened to Elena Ward.<\/p>\n
Then silence.<\/p>\n
Reyes repeated the name.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena Ward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Something in his voice made me look at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know that too?\u201d<\/p>\n
He was already searching his phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
A minute later he found it.<\/p>\n
Three years earlier, Elena Ward, thirty-seven, had died after falling from a ridge while hiking in northern Colorado.<\/p>\n
The case had been ruled accidental.<\/p>\n
She had been married to a man named Aaron Ward.<\/p>\n
Aaron had been one of the complainants in the fraud investigation connected to Marcus Cole.<\/p>\n
My mouth went dry.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes scrolled.<\/p>\n
\u201cAaron alleged Marcus diverted money from a partnership.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe case stalled after Elena\u2019s death. Aaron withdrew the complaint and left the state.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad asked, \u201cWas Elena insured?\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes looked up slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEight hundred thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBeneficiary?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHer husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room shifted around me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Marcus involved in the policy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Aaron?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was beneficiary.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the insurance document bearing Patrick\u2019s name.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Aaron kill his wife?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo evidence established that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut somebody thinks Marcus was involved.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what the message suggests.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason paced once across the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is insane.\u201d<\/p>\n
No one disagreed.<\/p>\n
Reyes contacted a detective from the earlier fraud case.<\/p>\n
While he waited for a callback, Dad took me into the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to eat.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not hungry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
He made toast anyway.<\/p>\n
I took two bites because arguing required more energy than chewing.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Patrick marry me because of you?\u201d<\/p>\n
He did not answer immediately.<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can say you don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut what do you think?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad sat across from me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think Patrick may have initially been interested in you for many reasons.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s diplomatic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou asked what I think, not what I fear.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine. What do you fear?\u201d<\/p>\n
He rubbed his hands together.<\/p>\n
\u201cI fear that somewhere along the way he realized your connection to me could solve his financial problems.\u201d<\/p>\n
That hurt more than if Dad had simply said yes.<\/p>\n
Because I could imagine Patrick loving me at first.<\/p>\n
Then choosing money later.<\/p>\n
Betrayal did not need to begin on the first date to contaminate everything after it.<\/p>\n
I remembered our wedding.<\/p>\n
Patrick crying when I walked down the aisle.<\/p>\n
His hands shaking while he said his vows.<\/p>\n
Had any of that been real?<\/p>\n
Maybe.<\/p>\n
That possibility was somehow worse.<\/p>\n
Reyes returned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe Briarwood officers found the SUV.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Patrick?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShovel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did they go?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey don\u2019t know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart started pounding.<\/p>\n
Reyes continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s one more thing. The cabin reservation had activity this morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat activity?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick entered the cabin with Marcus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor how long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout forty minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were they doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo cameras inside.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey left separately.\u201d<\/p>\n
The local officers were searching nearby roads and speaking with resort staff.<\/p>\n
I thought of the message.<\/p>\n
Ask about the overlook road.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell them to check the overlook.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes already had.<\/p>\n
He made another call.<\/p>\n
Minutes stretched.<\/p>\n
I stood by the window watching ordinary cars pass outside.<\/p>\n
A delivery van.<\/p>\n
A neighbor walking a dog.<\/p>\n
The normal world continued with insulting indifference.<\/p>\n
Then my phone rang from an unfamiliar local number.<\/p>\n
Reyes nodded.<\/p>\n
I answered on speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cJenna?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick.<\/p>\n
His voice was low.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Reyes.<\/p>\n
He mouthed: keep him talking.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you at Briarwood?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to leave your father\u2019s house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus knows you\u2019re there.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s had people watching you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick inhaled sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPhotos.\u201d<\/p>\n
A long pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you have to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me what October twenty-fourth was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to get out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOut of what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t an answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe financed my company after it started failing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToo much.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd when you couldn\u2019t repay him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted access.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo Dad?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s breathing became audible.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt first he wanted information.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt first.\u201d<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat came next?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLeverage.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe found out about your accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou gave him access.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave him information.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou forged my signature.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou took my money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou insured my life.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s voice cracked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
The admission hollowed me out.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said it was protection.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor the debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nearly dropped the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy death was collateral?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou put a price on me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Jenna. Listen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am listening.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never intended\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
He stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cNever intended what?\u201d<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Dad turned away.<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was supposed to happen at Briarwood?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick whispered something I could not hear.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were supposed to scare you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cScare me into what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSigning the refinance.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMake you think something had happened to Dad\u2019s company. Make you believe we were in financial danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t explain the insurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen explain it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick breathed unevenly.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus said if you wouldn\u2019t cooperate, there had to be another way.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason muttered a curse.<\/p>\n
My knees weakened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you agreed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou bought the policy.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe arranged it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou signed the application.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
That silence was the answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy the shovel?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus brought it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t lie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why are you warning me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause this morning I realized he moved the schedule forward.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart stopped for a beat.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat schedule?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the accounts were frozen. He knows your father is investigating.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you now?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you with Marcus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes gestured to keep him talking.<\/p>\n
I asked, \u201cWhat happened to Elena Ward?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s breathing stopped.<\/p>\n
When he spoke again, his voice was almost a whisper.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho told you that name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnswer me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJenna, do not say that name to Marcus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened to her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know exactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell me what you do know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus used to talk about Aaron.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAaron Ward?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Aaron learned what happened when people broke agreements.\u201d<\/p>\n
Cold moved through my body.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never asked?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t want to know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed once in disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat seems to be your entire defense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, you don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know what I did to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen come to the police.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head as though Patrick could see him.<\/p>\n
Patrick whispered, \u201cIf I do that, Marcus will think I gave him up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are giving him up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Not yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you waiting for?\u201d<\/p>\n
A sound came through the phone.<\/p>\n
A car door.<\/p>\n
Patrick\u2019s voice changed instantly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJenna, listen carefully. There\u2019s a storage unit under my company\u2019s name. Unit 418 at Meadow Creek Storage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes wrote it down.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere are records there. Copies of everything Marcus had me do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInsurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt least you\u2019re honest about that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGive it to the police.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome give it yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then Patrick said the one thing that made my blood run cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knows about Jason.\u201d<\/p>\n
My brother stopped moving.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about Jason?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus asked whether your brother still takes Route 12 to work.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason\u2019s face drained.<\/p>\n
Dad grabbed the back of a chair.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatrick, where is Marcus?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
The line went dead.<\/p>\n
For half a second nobody moved.<\/p>\n
Then the room erupted.<\/p>\n
Reyes called dispatch.<\/p>\n
Dad called Jason\u2019s office and told them not to let anyone into the building.<\/p>\n
Jason demanded a patrol car.<\/p>\n
Mr. Coleman gathered the evidence.<\/p>\n
I stood in the center of the kitchen, hearing voices without processing them.<\/p>\n
Patrick had finally given us something useful.<\/p>\n
A storage unit.<\/p>\n
A trail to Marcus.<\/p>\n
And a warning.<\/p>\n
Jason was no longer merely my brother.<\/p>\n
He was leverage.<\/p>\n
Reyes ended his call.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re moving you both.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomewhere not connected to your regular routine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad said, \u201cI\u2019m coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may not be wise.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s stare could have cut glass.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou will not move my children somewhere and refuse to tell me where.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I touched his arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Marcus wants leverage, all of us together makes that easier.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hated the logic.<\/p>\n
So did I.<\/p>\n
Reyes arranged separate transportation.<\/p>\n
Before leaving Patrick\u2019s office, I looked once more at the desk.<\/p>\n
The open drawer.<\/p>\n
The files.<\/p>\n
The spreadsheet.<\/p>\n
For years, I had thought the locked room in our marriage existed inside Patrick.<\/p>\n
Now I knew he had literally built one.<\/p>\n
As Officer Reyes escorted us outside, his phone rang.<\/p>\n
He answered.<\/p>\n
Listened.<\/p>\n
Then stopped walking.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He held up a hand.<\/p>\n
Dad stepped closer.<\/p>\n
Reyes\u2019s face had gone pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey opened the storage unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they find?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cFinancial records. Photographs. Copies of forged documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s good.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s more.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA second shovel.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
Reyes hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cA photograph of the Briarwood overlook.\u201d<\/p>\n
He swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere are handwritten notes on the back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do they say?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked from me to Jason.<\/p>\n
\u201cDistance to guardrail. Camera locations. Emergency response time.\u201d<\/p>\n
No one spoke.<\/p>\n
Then Reyes added the last line.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd beneath all of it, Patrick wrote one sentence.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands went numb.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat sentence?\u201d<\/p>\n
He answered quietly.<\/p>\n
If she refuses to sign, Marcus says the accident happens anyway.<\/p>\n
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