Thomas Reed lived in a small assisted-living community outside Bartlett.<\/p>\n
Susan called first.<\/p>\n
She did not tell him why we wanted to visit. Only that I was Linda Harper and wished to speak about old First County Bank records.<\/p>\n
According to the nurse who answered, Thomas became agitated the moment he heard my name.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe asked whether Helen was alive,\u201d Susan told me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe truth.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared through the conference-room window.<\/p>\n
Daniel had already left.<\/p>\n
Margaret sat beside Samuel\u2019s old notebook.<\/p>\n
Russell had moved to the far end of the table, where he seemed determined to occupy as little space as possible.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe agreed to see you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTomorrow morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated waiting.<\/p>\n
For sixty years, other people had controlled the pace of my own history.<\/p>\n
Now one night felt offensive.<\/p>\n
Susan must have seen it on my face.<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda, he\u2019s ninety-four. He\u2019s entitled to sleep before being interrogated.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not interrogating him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret gave me a dry look.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are absolutely going to interrogate him.\u201d<\/p>\n
She was right.<\/p>\n
That night I returned to Amy\u2019s house.<\/p>\n
Russell went home.<\/p>\n
Nobody trusted him alone with the RHM files, so Susan had arranged for an assistant to photograph and inventory every relevant document before the office closed.<\/p>\n
Russell did not object.<\/p>\n
That worried me almost as much as his earlier resistance.<\/p>\n
People become agreeable when they know the worst is coming.<\/p>\n
Amy made soup.<\/p>\n
I barely tasted it.<\/p>\n
Afterward, we sat on her porch.<\/p>\n
The house on Belvedere Road looked different now that I knew where its foundation money had come from.<\/p>\n
I could see Wayne\u2019s theft in the bricks if I allowed myself.<\/p>\n
But I could also see Amy\u2019s flower beds.<\/p>\n
The porch railing her son had repaired.<\/p>\n
The indentation in the wooden step where generations had passed through.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou keep staring at the house,\u201d Amy said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI keep asking myself whether I should leave before you decide.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s reassuring.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m tired of people pretending certainty is kindness.\u201d<\/p>\n
That silenced her.<\/p>\n
After a while, she asked, \u201cWhat if you discover Grandpa Wayne planned the accident?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think I already have.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut proof.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward the street.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen at least I can stop calling it an accident.\u201d<\/p>\n
Amy pulled her knees closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI grew up thinking he was strict but decent.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo did I.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad always acted nervous around him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat part was real.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes that make what Dad did easier to understand?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes it make it easier to forgive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Both could be true.<\/p>\n
That had become the hardest lesson of the last two days.<\/p>\n
Understanding did not erase responsibility.<\/p>\n
Fear explained behavior.<\/p>\n
It did not automatically excuse it.<\/p>\n
At nine the next morning, Susan picked up Margaret and met Russell and me outside the care facility.<\/p>\n
Amy had wanted to come.<\/p>\n
I asked her not to.<\/p>\n
Some truths should reach children through their parents, even when those children are fifty-three.<\/p>\n
Thomas Reed sat beside a window overlooking a courtyard.<\/p>\n
He was frail.<\/p>\n
Thinner than I expected.<\/p>\n
A blue blanket covered his legs.<\/p>\n
But his eyes were sharp.<\/p>\n
The moment I entered, he stared at my face.<\/p>\n
\u201cHelen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He blinked.<\/p>\n
Then corrected himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou look like her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo I keep hearing.\u201d<\/p>\n
His attention moved to Margaret.<\/p>\n
He recognized her too.<\/p>\n
\u201cMargaret Pike.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou remember me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI remember everyone I failed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret sat without answering.<\/p>\n
Thomas looked at Russell.<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
Not surprise.<\/p>\n
Disappointment.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re still alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo are you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked at Susan.<\/p>\n
\u201cLawyer?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
He folded his hands over the blanket.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m done protecting dead men.\u201d<\/p>\n
I pulled a chair closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cStart with Wayne.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich part?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe day he planned what happened to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes opened.<\/p>\n
Samuel\u2019s sealed letter sat in my bag.<\/p>\n
I had copied the relevant line.<\/p>\n
I placed it on Thomas\u2019s lap.<\/p>\n
He read.<\/p>\n
His hands shook.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel kept this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe kept everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat appears to be true.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas stared at the page.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe misunderstood one thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t change sides.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt irritation rise.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou helped Wayne steal the second settlement.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds like changing sides.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt sounds worse than what happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI doubt that.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes met mine.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou might.\u201d<\/p>\n
He breathed carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cI warned Samuel because Wayne was talking too openly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore the truck hit you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long before?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe two weeks.\u201d<\/p>\n
My fingers tightened around the chair arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he say?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas hesitated.<\/p>\n
Margaret spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe has waited long enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne came to the bank drunk.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted a loan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor the trucking business?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know about that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen yes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas he approved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToo much debt.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe became angry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas remembered Wayne pacing beside his desk.<\/p>\n
Talking about opportunity.<\/p>\n
Complaining that everyone else had money except him.<\/p>\n
Then he mentioned the trucking company\u2019s insurer.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said something like, \u2018One good claim could fund everything.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he mention me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen he said a young person would bring sympathy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell made a sound behind me.<\/p>\n
I did not turn.<\/p>\n
\u201cExact words?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t promise exact words after sixty years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me what you remember.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said nobody cared when a grown man hurt himself. But a teenage girl?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone would open their wallets.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went cold around me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he say he would push me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he describe the road?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTruck?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDriver?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knew the driver used that route.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he plan for me to be hit?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe talked about creating an incident. A near miss. Maybe forcing the truck off the road.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo sue?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why was I there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you walked that road often.\u201d<\/p>\n
I did.<\/p>\n
To a friend\u2019s house.<\/p>\n
To the small store near the crossroads.<\/p>\n
Wayne knew my habits.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe planned around me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you warn anyone?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s shame came immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot Mama?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot police?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have stopped it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
No excuse.<\/p>\n
That made the answer more brutal.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought Wayne was bragging.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cUntil after.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen you were hit, I understood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI panicked.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
Everyone panicked.<\/p>\n
And I paid.<\/p>\n
Thomas explained that he called Samuel because Samuel knew Mama and because Thomas did not trust Morton.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMorton had already protected Wayne over Robert Lane.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you knew about my father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough to suspect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you help hide that too?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know Robert was beaten before the train struck him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLater.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSamuel told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd still you helped Wayne afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
His hands began trembling harder.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Wayne had something on me.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
The next fear.<\/p>\n
The next chain.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked toward the nurse\u2019s station beyond the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy brother.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe embezzled from the bank.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cI remember something about that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy brother Paul stole almost thirty thousand dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201c1963.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Wayne know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe helped Paul move some of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course he did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne kept copies of deposits.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo when you wanted to expose Wayne\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened Paul.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat would have happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPrison.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what he deserved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas flinched.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The simplicity of my answer surprised him.<\/p>\n
I did not care.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did that lead to the second settlement?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas inhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen Samuel created the trust, he named me as temporary financial trustee.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI agreed because I wanted to make amends.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you transferred the money to Mercer Holdings.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne showed me the records involving Paul.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd threatened to turn them over.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou chose your brother.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was again.<\/p>\n
Mama chose Russell.<\/p>\n
Thomas chose Paul.<\/p>\n
Everyone chose someone.<\/p>\n
Nobody chose me.<\/p>\n
I stood and walked to the window.<\/p>\n
A gardener watered flowers outside.<\/p>\n
Ordinary morning.<\/p>\n
Ordinary sunlight.<\/p>\n
Behind me, Thomas continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told myself I would move the money temporarily.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou always tell yourselves something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI planned to put it back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause after the transfer, Wayne made it impossible.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe divided everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Daniel.<\/p>\n
Morton.<\/p>\n
Property.<\/p>\n
Cash.<\/p>\n
Entities.<\/p>\n
Thomas said he had tried once to confront Wayne.<\/p>\n
Wayne laughed.<\/p>\n
Then reminded him that both Paul and Thomas could be implicated.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBank fraud.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you were not only protecting Paul anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were protecting yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned back.<\/p>\n
That mattered.<\/p>\n
Fear evolves.<\/p>\n
It begins as protection.<\/p>\n
Then becomes self-preservation.<\/p>\n
Then habit.<\/p>\n
Then identity.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know Samuel was threatened before he died?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBy Morton?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Samuel tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me about the bridge remark.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you did nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter Samuel died?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI destroyed some records.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stood.<\/p>\n
Her cane struck the floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas lowered his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot Samuel\u2019s records. Bank copies.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou helped erase evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s voice shook.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy husband died trying to expose them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew then.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at him for several seconds.<\/p>\n
Then sat.<\/p>\n
Her anger did not explode.<\/p>\n
It became smaller.<\/p>\n
Sharper.<\/p>\n
More dangerous.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat records did you destroy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas listed account authorizations, original transfer instructions, trustee correspondence.<\/p>\n
Susan took notes quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything survive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne kept duplicates.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStorage unit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen where?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas stared at Russell.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell straightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cMe?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou collected them after Wayne died.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell\u2019s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI collected boxes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne was a green banker\u2019s carton.\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell stared.<\/p>\n
Memory moved across his face.<\/p>\n
\u201cI gave that to Mom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter the funeral.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart quickened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was in it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never opened it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas said, \u201cOriginal trust papers. Transfer orders. Paul\u2019s records. Wayne\u2019s notes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Susan looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat could be significant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did Mama put it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Russell shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Storage unit.<\/p>\n
House.<\/p>\n
Bank.<\/p>\n
Somewhere.<\/p>\n
Another trail.<\/p>\n
I returned to Thomas.<\/p>\n
\u201cOne more question.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked tired now.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Wayne push me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was angry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe driver.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause of their fight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it planned exactly that way?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas took a long breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne wanted the truck stopped near your property.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe planned to put something in the road.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFarm equipment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd claim negligence?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething like that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did I fit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou weren\u2019t supposed to be there at that moment.\u201d<\/p>\n
That contradicted the earlier plan.<\/p>\n
I caught it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said he knew my walking route.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen which is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas rubbed his forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe talked about using you because you were young. I don\u2019t know whether he meant that day specifically.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he expect I might be hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he care?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the answer.<\/p>\n
Maybe Wayne did not script every second.<\/p>\n
Maybe he did not intend the exact impact.<\/p>\n
But he had considered my body usable.<\/p>\n
My youth profitable.<\/p>\n
My safety negotiable.<\/p>\n
Then, when the opportunity arrived, he pushed.<\/p>\n
Thomas whispered, \u201cI am sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
I picked up Samuel\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo more apologies today.\u201d<\/p>\n
Outside, Russell followed me into the courtyard.<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe green box.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think I know where Mom put it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had an old trunk.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich trunk?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn the attic.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMama\u2019s house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you mention it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI forgot.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
He raised both hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cI actually forgot.\u201d<\/p>\n
I believed him this time.<\/p>\n
Maybe because he seemed frightened by his own memory.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was in the trunk?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know. She kept old blankets there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter Wayne died, I carried the green banker\u2019s box upstairs for her.\u201d<\/p>\n
My pulse jumped.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou personally carried it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you see her remove it later?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
We left Thomas Reed with Susan\u2019s promise that she would return for a formal recorded statement.<\/p>\n
Before I reached the door, Thomas called my name.<\/p>\n
I turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWayne wasn\u2019t the only person who knew you might be used before the accident.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Mercer.\u201d<\/p>\n
I had expected that.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went silent.<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe heard Wayne talking about the plan three days before you were hurt.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could barely speak.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd she let me walk down that road?\u201d<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told me afterward she thought she had talked him out of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt the floor beneath me change.<\/p>\n
Mama had not learned everything after the accident.<\/p>\n
She had known something before.<\/p>\n
And once again, she had decided fear was enough reason not to warn me.<\/p>\n
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