Elaine disconnected the computer from the network.<\/p>\n
The deletion stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat survived?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
She checked the copied drive.<\/p>\n
\u201cMost of the second archive. Maybe eighty percent.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe video?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPatient records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDonald\u2019s document metadata?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin took the drive.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I held out my hand.<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI carry it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Victor searches you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019ll search everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald stepped beside me. \u201cWe need another copy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elaine nodded.<\/p>\n
She found a second portable drive in Mercer\u2019s desk and began copying from the archive again.<\/p>\n
I took out my phone.<\/p>\n
No signal in the basement.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we send anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUpstairs.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin looked toward the ceiling.<\/p>\n
\u201cMercer\u2019s people may still be there.\u201d<\/p>\n
The bound intruder laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re running out of time.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald ignored him.<\/p>\n
Elaine finished the second copy.<\/p>\n
I slipped one drive into my jacket.<\/p>\n
Donald took the other.<\/p>\n
The original archive returned to its waterproof case.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about the first memory card?\u201d Elaine asked.<\/p>\n
My heart sank.<\/p>\n
Danielle\u2019s backpack.<\/p>\n
She still had it.<\/p>\n
Victor probably had the financial ledger already.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe assume he has it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cRachel knows where you hid it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe may have removed it before they were taken.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr given it to Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald looked at him sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe protected Danielle.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe also poisoned Madison.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know what she did.\u201d<\/p>\n
The two brothers stared at each other.<\/p>\n
I understood the argument beneath their words. Donald wanted to believe Rachel had finally chosen correctly. Agustin had spent too much of his life learning that their family\u2019s loyalties shifted whenever fear entered the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe plan for both possibilities,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
Elaine opened a cabinet and removed a set of vehicle keys.<\/p>\n
\u201cMercer keeps an SUV in the garage.\u201d<\/p>\n
The garage was empty of people.<\/p>\n
Rain still fell outside, though less violently.<\/p>\n
We left the bound intruder in the basement and took Mercer\u2019s SUV.<\/p>\n
Elaine drove.<\/p>\n
Agustin sat beside her.<\/p>\n
Donald and I were in the back with the archive case between us.<\/p>\n
The address Victor had given was in an industrial district east of the city.<\/p>\n
Donald kept checking the time.<\/p>\n
Thirty-four minutes.<\/p>\n
I took his hand.<\/p>\n
He looked at our joined fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou believe me now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe you didn\u2019t knowingly authorize what happened to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief appeared, but only briefly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI should have read those papers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI trusted Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo did I.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked out the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent years asking you to forgive things because she was family.\u201d<\/p>\n
I didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI made you doubt yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I was keeping peace.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were keeping yourself from having to choose.\u201d<\/p>\n
He turned toward me.<\/p>\n
That landed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
There would be time later to decide what apologies repaired and what they couldn\u2019t.<\/p>\n
For now I squeezed his hand once.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe get Danielle.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
Twenty-six minutes.<\/p>\n
Agustin turned from the front seat.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something you need to understand about the laboratory.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe original facility had two sections. The legal research wing and a sublevel where unregistered trials were conducted.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow often?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin looked at the road.<\/p>\n
\u201cInventory. Transportation. Disposal.\u201d<\/p>\n
The last word hung in the vehicle.<\/p>\n
\u201cDisposal of what?\u201d Donald asked.<\/p>\n
Agustin didn\u2019t answer immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cMedical waste.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBodies.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald looked away.<\/p>\n
Agustin continued before anyone could speak.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was twenty-two the first time. Father told me a patient had died from an unrelated condition and the family wanted privacy. I believed him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many times?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFour.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFour bodies?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFour that I transported.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald\u2019s voice went flat.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen I found Elena\u2019s file.\u201d<\/p>\n
Their mother.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s when you tried to expose them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you go directly to police?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the police detective assigned to the facility was receiving payments from Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald rubbed his face.<\/p>\n
Every answer created another layer of rot.<\/p>\n
I looked at Agustin.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat made you contact my father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe had started asking questions independently. I thought he might be the only investor powerful enough to force an investigation.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then you abandoned him the night he died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t hide from it.<\/p>\n
Perhaps that was the only useful thing guilt had taught him.<\/p>\n
Eighteen minutes.<\/p>\n
Elaine turned onto an older highway.<\/p>\n
Warehouses appeared beyond the rain.<\/p>\n
My phone suddenly found signal.<\/p>\n
Messages flooded in.<\/p>\n
Several were from Charlene.<\/p>\n
CALL ME.<\/p>\n
POLICE LOOKING FOR YOU.<\/p>\n
DO NOT RETURN HOME.<\/p>\n
Then another:<\/p>\n
MERCER REPORTED DONALD ABDUCTED YOU AND DANIELLE.<\/p>\n
I showed Donald.<\/p>\n
He stared at the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere it is.\u201d<\/p>\n
The story Mercer had built.<\/p>\n
My husband had motive through inheritance.<\/p>\n
His signature appeared on authorization documents.<\/p>\n
Now Mercer was portraying him as violent.<\/p>\n
I called Charlene.<\/p>\n
She answered immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cMadison?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t tell you yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice think Donald\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know. It\u2019s false.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Danielle?\u201d<\/p>\n
My voice nearly failed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith the people responsible.\u201d<\/p>\n
Charlene went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me what you need.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Elaine.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we send files?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
I sent Charlene the copied video of my father and the document showing the altered authorization metadata.<\/p>\n
\u201cDownload everything immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI am.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you don\u2019t hear from me within an hour, give it to police, federal investigators, reporters\u2014everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald looked at me.<\/p>\n
Charlene\u2019s voice hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re going somewhere dangerous.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMadison\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease.\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have the files.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sending them to two separate secure accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief entered me for the first time since the house was attacked.<\/p>\n
The evidence no longer existed only in our hands.<\/p>\n
Victor couldn\u2019t erase everything by killing us.<\/p>\n
I ended the call.<\/p>\n
Agustin nodded once.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel would have approved.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t get to tell me what my father would approve of.\u201d<\/p>\n
He accepted that too.<\/p>\n
Nine minutes.<\/p>\n
The laboratory appeared beyond a chain-link fence.<\/p>\n
Most of the complex looked abandoned.<\/p>\n
Broken windows. Rusted loading bays. Weeds pushing through asphalt.<\/p>\n
But one building had power.<\/p>\n
Elaine stopped the SUV.<\/p>\n
Donald reached for the archive case.<\/p>\n
I caught his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf anything happens, you get Danielle out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou get her out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDonald.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not leaving you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn\u2019t about us.\u201d<\/p>\n
His jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
Then he nodded.<\/p>\n
Agustin opened his door.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe go together until we can\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
We crossed the lot.<\/p>\n
A security camera followed us.<\/p>\n
The main entrance unlocked automatically.<\/p>\n
Inside, fluorescent lights flickered above a corridor that seemed preserved from another decade.<\/p>\n
The smell struck Agustin first.<\/p>\n
He stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSame disinfectant.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face had gone pale.<\/p>\n
Donald touched his shoulder.<\/p>\n
Agustin looked at the hand but didn\u2019t pull away.<\/p>\n
We continued.<\/p>\n
A speaker crackled.<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeave the archive on the floor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald shouted, \u201cShow me Danielle.\u201d<\/p>\n
A monitor on the wall illuminated.<\/p>\n
Danielle sat in a room with Rachel.<\/p>\n
She looked frightened but unharmed.<\/p>\n
Victor appeared behind them.<\/p>\n
\u201cArchive.\u201d<\/p>\n
I held up the case.<\/p>\n
\u201cDanielle first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are Samuel\u2019s daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently.\u201d<\/p>\n
He studied me through the camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut the case in the elevator.\u201d<\/p>\n
A small service lift opened beside us.<\/p>\n
I placed the waterproof case inside.<\/p>\n
But not the copied drives.<\/p>\n
The doors closed.<\/p>\n
A minute passed.<\/p>\n
Then another door at the end of the corridor opened.<\/p>\n
Rachel stepped out.<\/p>\n
Alone.<\/p>\n
Donald rushed toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019s Danielle?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s safe for now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSublevel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin moved toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Victor get the memory card?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel reached into her blouse.<\/p>\n
The tiny card appeared between her fingers.<\/p>\n
I exhaled.<\/p>\n
She had removed it from Danielle\u2019s backpack.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you give it to him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I finally understood that keeping my family safe and obeying Victor were never the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald took the card.<\/p>\n
Rachel turned toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t ask him to.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor has Mercer downstairs,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cMercer?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe turned on Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elaine laughed bitterly. \u201cOf course he did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMercer discovered what your father actually gave you. The authority over the research trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s video.<\/p>\n
Victor knew.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does Mercer want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe patient files destroyed. Victor wants control of them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Danielle?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel\u2019s eyes lowered.<\/p>\n
\u201cLeverage.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald moved toward the stairwell.<\/p>\n
Rachel grabbed him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can\u2019t just walk down there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy daughter is down there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo is Victor\u2019s security.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin examined a faded floor plan mounted on the wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe disposal corridor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s still open.\u201d<\/p>\n
He pointed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe can reach the trial rooms from here.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elaine stayed near the entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll watch the cameras.\u201d<\/p>\n
We moved through a narrow side corridor.<\/p>\n
Old room numbers passed.<\/p>\n
Agustin became quieter with each one.<\/p>\n
At Room 17 he stopped.<\/p>\n
Elena Wickham.<\/p>\n
His mother.<\/p>\n
Donald looked through the dusty observation glass.<\/p>\n
The room was empty except for an old hospital bed.<\/p>\n
Agustin touched the door.<\/p>\n
Donald stood beside him.<\/p>\n
Neither spoke.<\/p>\n
Then Danielle screamed somewhere below us.<\/p>\n
Every trace of hesitation vanished.<\/p>\n
We ran.<\/p>\n
The disposal corridor descended steeply and ended behind a ventilation screen.<\/p>\n
Through it I saw a laboratory.<\/p>\n
Victor stood near a steel table.<\/p>\n
Dr. Mercer sat in a chair with blood along one side of his face.<\/p>\n
Two armed men stood nearby.<\/p>\n
Danielle was behind Victor.<\/p>\n
I nearly tore the screen away.<\/p>\n
Donald stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor placed the archive case on the table and opened it.<\/p>\n
Mercer laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think Samuel kept the authority papers there?\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor struck him.<\/p>\n
Mercer spat blood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou spent twenty years chasing a ledger while Samuel hid the only thing that mattered in plain sight.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mercer looked toward Danielle.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk Madison.\u201d<\/p>\n
My blood went cold.<\/p>\n
Victor slowly turned toward the observation grille.<\/p>\n
He knew exactly where we were.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome out,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
Donald whispered, \u201cHe\u2019s bluffing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor raised his pistol and pointed it toward Danielle.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
I pushed the grille open.<\/p>\n
\u201cMadison.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald tried to stop me.<\/p>\n
I stepped into the laboratory.<\/p>\n
Victor smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere you are.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald, Rachel and Agustin followed because there was no longer any advantage in hiding.<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s gaze settled on Agustin.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy failed son.\u201d<\/p>\n
Agustin looked at Danielle.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet her go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou gave up the right to make family requests decades ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald stepped forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m the one you wanted.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were never the one I wanted. You were the son who stayed useful because you never asked enough questions.\u201d<\/p>\n
Donald absorbed the insult without reacting.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet my daughter go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are Samuel\u2019s authority documents?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mercer laughed again.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, you do.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned toward him.<\/p>\n
His eyes dropped briefly toward my hand.<\/p>\n
My wedding ring.<\/p>\n
A strange detail from my father\u2019s video returned.<\/p>\n
The ownership transfer is not the real inheritance.<\/p>\n
My father had died ten years before I married Donald.<\/p>\n
Yet Rachel had once insisted that I wear a particular family ring during our wedding ceremony, claiming it had belonged to Donald\u2019s grandmother.<\/p>\n
I looked at Rachel.<\/p>\n
She followed my gaze.<\/p>\n
Her face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
She shook her head slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Samuel gave me the ring before he died. He told me to make sure you received it when you were old enough to understand commitment.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor stared at my hand.<\/p>\n
I pulled the ring free.<\/p>\n
Inside the band was an engraving I had always assumed was decorative.<\/p>\n
S.C.<\/p>\n
Samuel Carter.<\/p>\n
Not Wickham.<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s ring.<\/p>\n
Mercer leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe legal key.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor crossed the room toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive it to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my fingers around it.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet Danielle go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor raised his weapon.<\/p>\n
Then Agustin spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cFather.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor turned.<\/p>\n
Agustin was holding the memory card.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ledger you spent half your life looking for.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s eyes fixed on it.<\/p>\n
Agustin held it above a drain in the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cChoose.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s attention shifted from my ring to the card.<\/p>\n
For the first time, control slipped from his face.<\/p>\n
The financial evidence or the legal authority.<\/p>\n
Past crimes or future control.<\/p>\n
Donald moved almost imperceptibly toward Danielle.<\/p>\n
Rachel saw him.<\/p>\n
So did I.<\/p>\n
Agustin released the memory card.<\/p>\n
Victor lunged.<\/p>\n
The card fell.<\/p>\n
One of the armed men moved instinctively toward it.<\/p>\n
Donald ran for Danielle.<\/p>\n
Chaos exploded through the laboratory.<\/p>\n
Rachel shoved Victor\u2019s arm aside.<\/p>\n
The pistol fired.<\/p>\n
Danielle screamed.<\/p>\n
Donald reached her.<\/p>\n
Agustin tackled the nearest guard.<\/p>\n
I dropped behind the steel table.<\/p>\n
Mercer kicked the second man\u2019s knee.<\/p>\n
Another shot struck the ceiling.<\/p>\n
Donald lifted Danielle and ran toward the corridor.<\/p>\n
Victor threw Rachel aside and turned toward them.<\/p>\n
I stepped directly into his path.<\/p>\n
He aimed at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive me the ring.\u201d<\/p>\n
I heard sirens outside.<\/p>\n
Real ones this time.<\/p>\n
Charlene had done exactly what I asked.<\/p>\n
Victor heard them too.<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
The evidence had escaped him.<\/p>\n
The police were coming.<\/p>\n
Danielle was almost out.<\/p>\n
I opened my hand.<\/p>\n
My father\u2019s ring rested against my palm.<\/p>\n
Victor stared at it.<\/p>\n
Then a voice came from behind him.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut the gun down.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel stood several feet away holding the weapon one of the guards had dropped.<\/p>\n
Her hands trembled violently.<\/p>\n
Victor smiled at his wife.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never could finish anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel\u2019s face crumpled.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward me.<\/p>\n
Then toward the corridor where Donald had taken Danielle.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I can stop helping you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor began turning his weapon toward her.<\/p>\n
A gunshot cracked through the laboratory.<\/p>\n
Victor staggered.<\/p>\n
The pistol fell from his hand.<\/p>\n
He collapsed beside the archive he had spent decades trying to possess.<\/p>\n
Rachel remained standing, horrified by what she had done.<\/p>\n
Police shouted from the corridor.<\/p>\n
Agustin raised his hands.<\/p>\n
Mercer sank against the wall.<\/p>\n
I looked toward the drain.<\/p>\n
The memory card lay beside it.<\/p>\n
Agustin had never actually dropped it into the opening.<\/p>\n
He had aimed for the edge.<\/p>\n
The ledger was still intact.<\/p>\n
So was the copied archive.<\/p>\n
So was my father\u2019s ring.<\/p>\n
For the first time, Victor Wickham no longer controlled what happened next.<\/p>\n
But as officers entered and ordered everyone to the floor, Mercer looked directly at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou still don\u2019t understand the ring,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
He smiled through the blood on his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt doesn\u2019t merely give you authority to release the records.\u201d<\/p>\n
Officers pulled his arms behind him.<\/p>\n
Mercer kept watching me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt identifies the final surviving participant in your father\u2019s trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
His smile disappeared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
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