Nathan stood over Martin\u2019s photograph long enough that Rachel finally asked him to sit.<\/p>\n
He did not.<\/p>\n
Instead, he enlarged the road sign on her phone with two fingers and stared at the blurred hillside behind it.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s the road my father used to talk about.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian leaned closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve been there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen how do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he kept a postcard.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan looked toward the window as though the image had suddenly become visible there.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was in his desk when I was little. Not a tourist postcard. An old photograph someone had printed. There was a church, a gas station, a mountain behind both.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did it say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGrayhaven, West Virginia.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel was already searching maps.<\/p>\n
A town appeared in a narrow mountain valley near the Kentucky border.<\/p>\n
Population: fewer than nine hundred.<\/p>\n
No major hospital.<\/p>\n
No residential facility.<\/p>\n
No obvious connection to Sterling Vale.<\/p>\n
Margaret stared at the map.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve never been there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father had.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he worked there before Daniel hired him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s expression sharpened.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor never told me that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan gave her a tired look.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m discovering there were things people didn\u2019t tell you too.\u201d<\/p>\n
The observation landed.<\/p>\n
Margaret said nothing.<\/p>\n
Martin was still on speakerphone from Oregon.<\/p>\n
Rachel asked him whether Sarah had ever mentioned West Virginia.<\/p>\n
\u201cNever.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she travel independently?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes, with support.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWould she voluntarily go with Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf she knew him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she?\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah\u2019s verbal communication is limited. She remembers faces extremely well, though.\u201d<\/p>\n
That detail mattered.<\/p>\n
If she had gone calmly with Victor, perhaps he was not a stranger.<\/p>\n
Perhaps he had been part of her life before the Keenes.<\/p>\n
Rachel requested the photograph\u2019s metadata.<\/p>\n
Martin forwarded the original.<\/p>\n
The timestamp was eleven hours old.<\/p>\n
Sarah had taken it yesterday afternoon.<\/p>\n
Her phone had gone offline forty minutes later.<\/p>\n
Police in Oregon were already involved.<\/p>\n
Now state authorities in West Virginia were being contacted.<\/p>\n
Nathan finally sat.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father used to disappear for a few days every year.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo Grayhaven?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did it stop?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout six years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
The timing overlapped with Elias\u2019s early childhood.<\/p>\n
Claire, still connected from St. Arden, heard everything.<\/p>\n
She asked, \u201cDid Victor know Elias?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan nodded slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI saw Elias\u2019s name in some papers my father kept.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian\u2019s expression hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said you didn\u2019t know where Elias was until later.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn\u2019t know he was your son.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t what I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew my father was monitoring someone named Elias Ward.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI assumed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause most of his work came from Kessler Risk.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor stopped working directly for Daniel twelve years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cOfficially.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went quiet.<\/p>\n
Rachel leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cMeaning?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father said you never really stop working for men like Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s mouth tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Victor hate him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan considered it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFear him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHelp him?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan\u2019s answer took longer.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire said, \u201cThat\u2019s not comforting.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan rubbed his hands together.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father believed he could keep people safer from inside the system than outside it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently everyone in this family network has a version of that excuse.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan\u2019s eyes hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe regretted it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo did I.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRegret doesn\u2019t undo anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Their similarities were becoming more obvious.<\/p>\n
Not in appearance.<\/p>\n
In anger.<\/p>\n
Rachel interrupted before the argument could grow.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to know what Grayhaven was.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked at Nathan.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Victor ever describe it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly once.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter he had been drinking.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Grayhaven was where the first list was made.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat list?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe called it the dependency register.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stopped breathing.<\/p>\n
Julian saw it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know that phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes remained on Nathan.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret sat slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father-in-law maintained records before the trust was formalized.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf people he financially supported?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf people whose existence could affect the family.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline joined by video from Rebecca\u2019s hospital room.<\/p>\n
Rebecca was sleeping behind her.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople, not dependents.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kinds of people?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cChildren. Mistresses. Relatives with addictions. Relatives with psychiatric illness. Anyone whose situation could create scandal or claims on the estate.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo your father-in-law cataloged human problems.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe considered it risk management.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan tapped the image of the road sign.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father said Grayhaven was where those people first went.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel searched older property databases.<\/p>\n
Nothing under Sterling.<\/p>\n
Nothing under Grayhaven Medical.<\/p>\n
Then Nathan suggested the name Harrow.<\/p>\n
Harrow Medical Properties.<\/p>\n
Daniel\u2019s company.<\/p>\n
An old parcel appeared six miles outside Grayhaven.<\/p>\n
The property had once belonged to the Haven Rest Foundation.<\/p>\n
Margaret went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cHaven.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSame as Haven Family Advancement Fund?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat foundation existed before I married Thomas.\u201d<\/p>\n
The property contained several buildings.<\/p>\n
A former tuberculosis sanatorium.<\/p>\n
Later converted to a convalescent home.<\/p>\n
Closed publicly in 1989.<\/p>\n
Yet tax records showed private ownership continuing through layered entities.<\/p>\n
Nathan whispered, \u201cThat\u2019s it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re sure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father kept another picture.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat picture?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA stone building with a circular driveway.\u201d<\/p>\n
Satellite imagery showed one.<\/p>\n
Julian stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe go.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cPolice go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m done sitting in rooms while other people find my family.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have Milo\u2019s paternity hearing fallout, potential criminal exposure over Elias, and no law-enforcement authority.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t care.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI do.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian turned to me.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaya.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He blinked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wasn\u2019t asking you to come.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood, because Milo and I aren\u2019t going anywhere near an unknown property tied to the people who tried to move him.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That quick agreement surprised me.<\/p>\n
Months earlier, Julian had treated my choices as obstacles.<\/p>\n
Now he accepted one without argument.<\/p>\n
It did not repair anything.<\/p>\n
But I noticed.<\/p>\n
Claire\u2019s voice came through the tablet.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m going.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re at St. Arden.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cElias needs consistency.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire looked toward the hall outside his room.<\/p>\n
That stopped her.<\/p>\n
Again, motherhood meant staying when every instinct told her to chase answers.<\/p>\n
She exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cFine.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan offered to go.<\/p>\n
Rachel refused him too.<\/p>\n
The detectives agreed that police should approach first.<\/p>\n
No family members.<\/p>\n
No amateur rescue.<\/p>\n
No exceptions.<\/p>\n
We waited.<\/p>\n
The first report came ninety minutes later.<\/p>\n
The property existed.<\/p>\n
The gates were locked.<\/p>\n
No sign identified the compound.<\/p>\n
Cameras covered the road.<\/p>\n
The local sheriff had known it for years as a private elder-care retreat.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many residents?\u201d Rachel asked.<\/p>\n
The detective answered over speaker.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLicensed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot currently.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEmployees?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVehicles?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeven.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo confirmation yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
They were obtaining a warrant.<\/p>\n
Nathan paced.<\/p>\n
Margaret remained very still.<\/p>\n
I watched her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you afraid they\u2019ll find?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn\u2019t an answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s the truth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve known about hidden children for decades.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew GH-4 existed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew people disappeared into another identity system.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you never asked where the final destination was?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s eyes hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI asked enough to know I didn\u2019t want to know more.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence disgusted me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s worse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
For once she did not defend herself.<\/p>\n
The police called again after dark.<\/p>\n
They had entered.<\/p>\n
The first building was empty.<\/p>\n
The second held administrative offices.<\/p>\n
The third contained residents.<\/p>\n
Twenty-three people.<\/p>\n
Ages ranging from fourteen to seventy-two.<\/p>\n
No public roster.<\/p>\n
No standard admission database.<\/p>\n
My skin crawled.<\/p>\n
\u201cTwenty-three?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel repeated.<\/p>\n
\u201cCorrect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre they being held illegally?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUnknown. Some appear to have lawful guardians. Some paperwork is questionable.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan stared at the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
They found old files.<\/p>\n
Many.<\/p>\n
Most used replacement names.<\/p>\n
Then a deputy said something that made the detective pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a chapel.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective\u2019s voice changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cUnder it is another records room.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan stopped pacing.<\/p>\n
The officer continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cOldest files here go back to 1958.\u201d<\/p>\n
Before Margaret.<\/p>\n
Before Thomas.<\/p>\n
Before almost everyone.<\/p>\n
The system had roots deeper than the current Sterling generation.<\/p>\n
Rachel asked about cross-indexes.<\/p>\n
\u201cSome.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNames?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMany.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAny Sterling?\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMore than we expected.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective began reading.<\/p>\n
Some were dead.<\/p>\n
Some relocated.<\/p>\n
Some listed under aliases.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca Sterling.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline looked toward her sleeping sister.<\/p>\n
Safe.<\/p>\n
\u201cBenjamin Sterling.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cElias Sterling.\u201d<\/p>\n
Claire whispered his name.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah Vale.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin exhaled through the speaker.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
\u201cNathan Hale.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan went completely still.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective repeated it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour name is here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I was never placed there.\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective checked.<\/p>\n
\u201cFile says observation only.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan looked sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father brought me there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPossibly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective continued reading.<\/p>\n
\u201cAdam Sterling.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Kessler.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone froze.<\/p>\n
Rachel leaned toward the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cRepeat that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Kessler.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClassification date is old.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow old?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective checked.<\/p>\n
\u201cForty-eight years.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stared.<\/p>\n
Daniel was in his late fifties.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is the listed relationship?\u201d Rachel asked.<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
The detective\u2019s voice grew careful.<\/p>\n
\u201cDependent.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian looked at his mother.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
For once, she seemed genuinely stunned.<\/p>\n
Nathan whispered, \u201cDaniel was one of them.\u201d<\/p>\n
A man we had understood as the enforcer had apparently begun as another child inside the system.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was his original surname?\u201d Rachel asked.<\/p>\n
The detective turned a page.<\/p>\n
\u201cKessler appears to be original.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cParents?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne field is blank.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the other?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cMother: Margaret Vale.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret sat down hard.<\/p>\n
Caroline stared through the video screen.<\/p>\n
Julian\u2019s face emptied.<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s maiden name was Vale.<\/p>\n
Rachel asked the question slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho was Margaret Vale?\u201d<\/p>\n
No one answered.<\/p>\n
Then Margaret whispered, \u201cMy sister.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian stared at his mother.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had a sister?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened to her?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked suddenly ancient.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe died when I was twelve.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she have a child?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The word came automatically.<\/p>\n
Then she stopped.<\/p>\n
Her own certainty frightened her.<\/p>\n
Rachel leaned forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow old was your sister when she died?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSeventeen.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cComplications after surgery.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat surgery?\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s lips parted.<\/p>\n
No answer came.<\/p>\n
Nathan stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had a baby.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe had Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour family hid him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret\u2019s face had lost all color.<\/p>\n
The detective continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Kessler\u2019s file lists maternal surname Vale and paternal identity restricted.\u201d<\/p>\n
Julian whispered, \u201cMother.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stood abruptly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI need air.\u201d<\/p>\n
An officer stopped her from leaving the room alone.<\/p>\n
She looked trapped for the first time.<\/p>\n
Not by police.<\/p>\n
By memory.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy parents sent Margaret away for the summer.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everyone turned.<\/p>\n
The voice came from Caroline\u2019s phone.<\/p>\n
Rebecca.<\/p>\n
She was awake.<\/p>\n
Caroline moved closer to her hospital bed.<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca?\u201d<\/p>\n
The older sister none of them had known existed looked toward the screen with unfocused eyes.<\/p>\n
She repeated slowly, \u201cMargaret went away.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret stared at the tablet.<\/p>\n
Rebecca had not even been born when Daniel was.<\/p>\n
But she may have heard family stories during years hidden from everyone else.<\/p>\n
Caroline asked gently, \u201cWho told you that?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca\u2019s eyes moved.<\/p>\n
\u201cDanny.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
Rebecca smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cDanny said Aunt Margaret cried.\u201d<\/p>\n
No one spoke.<\/p>\n
Julian whispered, \u201cDaniel knew Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca\u2019s smile disappeared.<\/p>\n
\u201cDanny was nice.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret began shaking.<\/p>\n
Not subtly.<\/p>\n
Not controlled.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaggie,\u201d Rebecca said suddenly.<\/p>\n
Margaret looked at the screen.<\/p>\n
Rebecca lifted one hand toward it.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t cry.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went silent around them.<\/p>\n
Then the detective\u2019s voice returned from Grayhaven.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found Sarah.\u201d<\/p>\n
Martin stood so quickly his chair scraped through the phone audio.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief broke across his voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs she hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo apparent injury.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father is there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs he under arrest?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot currently.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he\u2019s the one who let officers through the rear gate.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan sat.<\/p>\n
The detective continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor says he brought Sarah here to keep Daniel from taking her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not call police?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says he didn\u2019t know who Daniel had compromised.\u201d<\/p>\n
Nathan covered his face.<\/p>\n
His father was alive.<\/p>\n
Sarah was alive.<\/p>\n
The hidden facility had been found.<\/p>\n
But the detective had one more thing.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor says he\u2019ll cooperate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith conditions?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rachel\u2019s mouth tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wants Margaret present.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says there\u2019s something in the chapel records only she can identify.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective relayed Victor\u2019s exact answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe name of Daniel Kessler\u2019s father.\u201d<\/p>\n
Margaret closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
And this time, when she whispered no, it sounded less like refusal than recognition.<\/p>\n
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