We moved to Susan\u2019s house because I could no longer breathe inside the home where every drawer seemed to contain another version of my childhood.<\/p>\n
Susan Delaney\u2019s mother had died years earlier, but Susan still owned the property and used it as a rental between long work assignments. Heather had borrowed the spare key after leaving my parents\u2019 house the previous night.<\/p>\n
The living room smelled faintly of cedar and dust.<\/p>\n
Martin spread documents across the coffee table.<\/p>\n
Elizabeth made coffee none of us drank.<\/p>\n
Dad arrived twenty minutes later.<\/p>\n
Karen did not come.<\/p>\n
I was grateful.<\/p>\n
\u201cStart with Ethan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad sat across from me.<\/p>\n
He kept rubbing the seam of his jeans between two fingers.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe contacted us through an adoption registry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout nine years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you\u2019ve known where he was for almost a decade.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd never told Heather.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNever told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn\u2019t want contact with everyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I studied him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe specifically wanted you and Karen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt first? Nothing. Answers.\u201d<\/p>\n
That, at least, I understood.<\/p>\n
Dad said Ethan had been adopted by a couple named Michael and Diane Mercer outside Grand Rapids.<\/p>\n
His adoptive father died when Ethan was nineteen.<\/p>\n
His adoptive mother remained alive.<\/p>\n
Ethan grew up knowing he was adopted but did not learn the names of his biological parents until his twenties.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen he contacted us, Karen thought it was a scam.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad had taken a DNA test privately.<\/p>\n
The result confirmed Ethan was his biological son.<\/p>\n
Karen refused testing for another six months.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything she buried.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of the altered birth certificate.<\/p>\n
The hidden trust.<\/p>\n
Evelyn\u2019s erased name.<\/p>\n
Buried was generous.<\/p>\n
Karen had spent years pouring concrete.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was Ethan like?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad smiled faintly for the first time.<\/p>\n
\u201cAngry.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled too.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat seems hereditary.\u201d<\/p>\n
His smile vanished.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe had questions about why we gave him up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Karen tell him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe truth.\u201d<\/p>\n
I raised an eyebrow.<\/p>\n
Dad corrected himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
Karen told Ethan her parents forced the adoption.<\/p>\n
That part was true.<\/p>\n
She apparently did not tell him she had later raised Evelyn\u2019s daughter.<\/p>\n
At least not immediately.<\/p>\n
He discovered me through social media.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe saw family photos.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe recognized your name because Karen had mentioned you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAs her daughter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad winced.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward Elizabeth.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told him I was her daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBy then you had always been our daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. By then I had always been raised as your daughter. That is different.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad lowered his eyes.<\/p>\n
Ethan became furious after finding out Karen had raised two girls.<\/p>\n
He interpreted it as replacement.<\/p>\n
First me.<\/p>\n
Then Heather.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe thought you chose us?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat must have been brutal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked surprised by my sympathy.<\/p>\n
Pain did not have to be exclusive.<\/p>\n
Ethan\u2019s story could be terrible without making mine less terrible.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does the trust have to do with him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad inhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren told him about Charles.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was trying to explain that raising you wasn\u2019t simple.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMeaning?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said Charles controlled money and threatened custody.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Ethan learned Grandpa had money set aside for me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did that become his?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad rubbed his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Karen told him part of the trust originally came from Hart family assets.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat does not create a beneficial right for him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Ethan know that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said he asked for money he believed was legally his.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen he first learned about the trust, Karen told him Charles had once discussed helping all grandchildren.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles had one grandchild at that time.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad said, \u201cEthan existed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was not legally Charles\u2019s grandchild.\u201d<\/p>\n
Biologically, though, Karen was Charles\u2019s daughter.<\/p>\n
Which made Ethan his biological grandson.<\/p>\n
My mind caught up.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Karen told Ethan Grandpa had cheated him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked miserable.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas that true?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have seen no evidence of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad continued.<\/p>\n
Karen apparently told Ethan that Charles refused to recognize him because the adoption embarrassed the family.<\/p>\n
Ethan demanded records.<\/p>\n
Karen refused.<\/p>\n
He hired an attorney.<\/p>\n
That was when the sixty thousand dollars entered the picture.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened to sue?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor part of my trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd instead of telling me, you paid him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe thought the lawsuit would expose everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything.<\/p>\n
Evelyn.<\/p>\n
The custody fight.<\/p>\n
The altered birth certificate.<\/p>\n
The trust.<\/p>\n
Their finances.<\/p>\n
The family\u2019s great enemy had never been dishonesty.<\/p>\n
It was exposure.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much did he receive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSixty thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom an account in my name.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad whispered, \u201cApparently.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believed Karen when she said she borrowed against the house.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked unconvinced.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo what did you believe the sixty thousand purchased?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s expression twisted.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeace.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not a legal answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s the truthful one.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad said Ethan agreed not to pursue the trust claim in exchange for financial assistance and access to certain family records.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he sign anything?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren has it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin made another note.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen it must be preserved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think she\u2019ll hand it over?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Martin said. \u201cI think a court can eventually require it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The reality of litigation settled over the room.<\/p>\n
This was no longer a family argument we could resolve through emotional confessions.<\/p>\n
There would be records.<\/p>\n
Banks.<\/p>\n
Lawyers.<\/p>\n
Maybe subpoenas.<\/p>\n
Maybe criminal investigators.<\/p>\n
And I found that strangely comforting.<\/p>\n
Paper did not care who cried hardest.<\/p>\n
The front door opened.<\/p>\n
Heather entered.<\/p>\n
Jason followed.<\/p>\n
He was taller than I expected, dark-haired, wearing a navy jacket over a dress shirt as though someone had pulled him out of an office.<\/p>\n
He looked at me first.<\/p>\n
\u201cCassidy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m Jason.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded awkwardly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry we\u2019re meeting like this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo am I.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather looked wrecked.<\/p>\n
Her eyes were red, but her expression was steadier than before.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe told his parents.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything we know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHeather.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Dad.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had no right to drag Robert into this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had every right. It concerns our wedding and our finances.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad turned toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cJason, you don\u2019t understand the history.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI understand enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re hearing one side.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI heard yours for a year.\u201d<\/p>\n
That silenced him.<\/p>\n
Jason sat beside Heather.<\/p>\n
She reached for his hand.<\/p>\n
They looked like two people who had spent the last hour walking through fire and had not yet decided whether they were burned beyond repair.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens to the wedding?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Heather swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe canceled the hotel ballroom.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s mouth opened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe contract allows cancellation with a penalty.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThirty-two thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad nearly shouted.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll lose thirty-two thousand dollars?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason\u2019s expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe money was already lost.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re not spending more to justify what\u2019s gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt something shift toward respect.<\/p>\n
Sixteen-year-old Heather would have screamed over a cancelled manicure.<\/p>\n
Thirty-year-old Heather had just abandoned the wedding she had spent a year designing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about the ceremony?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe haven\u2019t decided.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason looked at her.<\/p>\n
She continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe may still get married that weekend. Small. Immediate family and close friends.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad sat down.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother will lose her mind.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe already did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I was humiliating her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat Jason\u2019s parents would think we\u2019re criminals.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason said calmly, \u201cMy parents have not called anyone a criminal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYet,\u201d Dad muttered.<\/p>\n
Jason stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father said his priority is making sure no additional money is moved.\u201d<\/p>\n
That caught Martin\u2019s attention.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Mom received an email this morning from Karen.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
Dad whispered, \u201cWhat email?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason took out his phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked my parents to advance the house gift.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne hundred thousand.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cToday?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo hours ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin held out his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cMay I see it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason passed him the phone.<\/p>\n
Martin read silently.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat reason did she give?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said canceling the ballroom triggered unexpected penalties.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe didn\u2019t know we canceled until after sending it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo the stated purpose was false.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad muttered something under his breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s trying to cover the loan before you dispute it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Exactly.<\/p>\n
Karen now knew I had documentation.<\/p>\n
She knew Martin was involved.<\/p>\n
She knew the seventy-five-thousand-dollar debt could be traced.<\/p>\n
She needed replacement money fast.<\/p>\n
I reached for my phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho are you calling?\u201d Dad asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe lender.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin stopped me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause before you initiate contact, we need copies of every available record and confirmation of your current credit profile.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought you said freeze everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said we can begin. But if someone is actively moving money, evidence preservation matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated that he was right.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do we do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCall my office. They can begin formal notices.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stepped into the hallway.<\/p>\n
Dad stared at Jason.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father won\u2019t send it, will he?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jason\u2019s expression softened a fraction.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not trying to destroy your family.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad laughed without humor.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t have to. We seem capable of that ourselves.\u201d<\/p>\n
Heather squeezed Jason\u2019s hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad, you should tell Mom to stop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve been trying to tell your mother to stop doing things for thirty years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTry harder.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at her.<\/p>\n
She did not look away.<\/p>\n
Dad took out his phone.<\/p>\n
Karen didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n
He called again.<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
Then my phone rang.<\/p>\n
Unknown Michigan number.<\/p>\n
Every instinct sharpened.<\/p>\n
I looked at Dad.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know Ethan\u2019s number?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Karen handled most contact.\u201d<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello?\u201d<\/p>\n
A man said, \u201cCassidy Wilson?\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice was low and controlled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy name is Ethan Mercer.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room disappeared around me for half a second.<\/p>\n
Everyone saw my face change.<\/p>\n
Dad stood.<\/p>\n
I put the call on speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cEthan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren says you\u2019re planning to accuse her of stealing from you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad whispered, \u201cHow did she reach him so fast?\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan heard.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cHi, Ethan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInteresting group meeting.\u201d<\/p>\n
His sarcasm was cold enough to belong in the family.<\/p>\n
I spoke before Dad could derail us.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you call me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Karen says you think I stole sixty thousand dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think money was borrowed in my name and given to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not what I was told.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you told?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat Charles left money for both of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin returned from the hallway.<\/p>\n
He heard enough to understand.<\/p>\n
I said, \u201cI have the trust documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do they say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey name me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan breathed out.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt sounded like something.\u201d<\/p>\n
He laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt means Karen lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJoin the line.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
Ethan asked, \u201cHow much money is left?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cConvenient.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI found out the trust existed yesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n
That silenced him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn\u2019t know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren said Charles gave you access when you turned eighteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Dad.<\/p>\n
He appeared sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said I had access?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told you I was controlling the money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost admired the architecture of the lie.<\/p>\n
To me, there was no trust.<\/p>\n
To Ethan, I had the trust and refused to share.<\/p>\n
To Dad, Karen managed complicated paperwork.<\/p>\n
To Heather, I had abandoned the family.<\/p>\n
Everyone had been given the version that kept us from comparing notes.<\/p>\n
\u201cEthan, the sixty thousand you received came from credit opened in my name.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat can\u2019t be true.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI have documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Karen tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat she was paying me from the family trust settlement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere was no settlement.\u201d<\/p>\n
He went quiet.<\/p>\n
Then, very softly, he said, \u201cShe forged something.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every person in the room stiffened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI signed a release.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin leaned toward the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis is Martin Hollis, counsel associated with Charles Hart\u2019s trust. What did you release?\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan sounded startled.<\/p>\n
\u201cHollis?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cKaren said you were dead.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin blinked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am clearly disappointed to hear that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Even I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
Ethan continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said the original trustee died and the trust had been converted.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSix years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you have copies?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSend them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not sending anything until I know who I\u2019m dealing with.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin gave him his office number, firm website and contact details.<\/p>\n
\u201cVerify me independently.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan said nothing.<\/p>\n
Then I asked the question that mattered most.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Karen tell you I had your money?\u201d<\/p>\n
His answer came slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause she said Charles divided the trust between his two grandchildren.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Grandpa knew about you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAccording to Karen.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles did know.\u201d<\/p>\n
We all turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cCharles learned about Ethan shortly before Evelyn died.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan went silent on the phone.<\/p>\n
Martin continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut the trust was not divided.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d Ethan asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Charles created a separate provision.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad whispered, \u201cSeparate?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Ethan.\u201d<\/p>\n
The silence was absolute.<\/p>\n
Ethan spoke first.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin\u2019s face revealed the answer was not simple.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is the problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat problem?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe separate provision should have been funded after Charles\u2019s death.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShould have?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin looked directly at Karen\u2019s empty place in the room, as though she were still sitting there.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ethan\u2019s voice became very quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen where did my money go?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is what we now need to find out.\u201d<\/p>\n
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