We drove back to Portland separately.<\/p>\n
Jessica followed me.<\/p>\n
Maya met us outside St. Vincent.<\/p>\n
The three of us stood beneath the hospital entrance canopy while rain struck the pavement beyond it.<\/p>\n
Maya looked at Jessica for several seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictoria.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJessica.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhich name do you prefer?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica glanced at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cJessica.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya nodded.<\/p>\n
No judgment.<\/p>\n
No warmth either.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Mercer signed in yesterday at 4:08 p.m. He listed himself as a family friend.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat time did Dad go into surgery?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cApproximately 4:20.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe saw him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
We took the elevator to intensive care.<\/p>\n
Dad was sleeping.<\/p>\n
A nurse confirmed that a man had briefly visited before surgery.<\/p>\n
\u201cOlder gentleman?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cSixties, maybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he speak with Arthur?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor less than two minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWere you there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Another nurse was.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know what they discussed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stirred.<\/p>\n
His eyes opened.<\/p>\n
Then he saw Jessica.<\/p>\n
His entire body tensed.<\/p>\n
The monitor accelerated.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet her out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNow.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica backed toward the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not here to hurt you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOut.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya guided Jessica into the hallway.<\/p>\n
I stayed.<\/p>\n
Dad glared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would you bring her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I found the box.\u201d<\/p>\n
His anger disappeared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou read Elena\u2019s letter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
He closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the tape.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou listened with Jessica?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn\u2019t yours to play.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s Victoria.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know who she is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you?\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes opened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Mercer visited you before surgery.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad went completely still.<\/p>\n
That was answer enough.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know he\u2019s alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYears.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped away from the bed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother lie.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA promise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cElena.\u201d<\/p>\n
The name hung between us.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Mom alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnswer me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStop saying that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s the truth.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know Daniel is alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew Jessica was connected to Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew she might be Elena\u2019s daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI suspected.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you said nothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was trying to prove it before destroying your life.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat strategy worked beautifully.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked older than I had ever seen him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Daniel know Jessica was Victoria?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't he tell her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Victor was alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s been dead six years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor wasn\u2019t the only danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered Jessica\u2019s message.<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t trust anyone who says Victor acted alone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked toward the hallway.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaya.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s outside.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGet her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya returned without Jessica.<\/p>\n
Dad insisted the door be closed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is she?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWaiting room.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur,\u201d Maya said, \u201cwhat aren't you telling us?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stared at his hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor had partners.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn the company?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree originally.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNames?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor Morales. Samuel Pike. Raymond Cole.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya recognized one.<\/p>\n
\u201cJudge Raymond Cole?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad nodded.<\/p>\n
I stared between them.<\/p>\n
\u201cA judge?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRetired now,\u201d Maya said.<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cRetired doesn\u2019t mean harmless.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about Samuel Pike?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoctor.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered Elena\u2019s forced medical treatment.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe doctor who evaluated Mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne of them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPike died nine years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Cole?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlive.\u201d<\/p>\n
I rubbed my forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Victor had a judge and doctor helping him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd others beneath them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMoney.\u201d<\/p>\n
Of course.<\/p>\n
The least complicated motive in the entire story.<\/p>\n
Maya asked, \u201cWhere does Daniel fit?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe worked for Victor.\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica had described Daniel as holding evidence.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAccounting.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s voice weakened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe discovered the trust fraud. He and Elena started collecting proof together.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd they became involved.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked away.<\/p>\n
That must have hurt him once.<\/p>\n
Maybe it still did.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena and I had separated briefly,\u201d he said. \u201cVictor had nearly broken us. She thought staying with me put Ethan in danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou weren't together when Jessica was conceived?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot until later.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was no anger in his voice.<\/p>\n
Only history.<\/p>\n
\u201cElena returned to me before Victoria was born. She wanted us to raise both children.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat stopped her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor found out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad explained that Victor had Daniel beaten and threatened to kill me if Elena tried to keep the baby.<\/p>\n
Elena surrendered Victoria.<\/p>\n
Daniel disappeared.<\/p>\n
Arthur and Elena reunited.<\/p>\n
Then the fire happened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Daniel supposedly died,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor wanted everyone to believe that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Daniel had evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere has he been?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMoving.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor thirty years?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cUntil Victor died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why not come forward?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCole.\u201d<\/p>\n
The retired judge.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel believed Cole still had enough influence to bury the case.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya paced slowly.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe twenty years ago. Not now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel didn\u2019t know who to trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he trusted you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned against the wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did he visit yesterday?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe had news.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat news?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout Elena.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about her?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe found a photograph.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLast month.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf Mom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA woman he believes is Elena.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCalifornia.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRecent?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTaken six weeks ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cShow me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t have it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho does?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya took out her phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe have his address.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe won't be there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he told me he was leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe believed someone followed him to the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of the break-in.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn\u2019t see.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he said they drove a black SUV.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered something.<\/p>\n
Outside Maya\u2019s office, before the blinds were closed, a black SUV had been parked across the street.<\/p>\n
Maybe coincidence.<\/p>\n
Maybe not.<\/p>\n
I told her.<\/p>\n
Maya\u2019s expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf someone followed Daniel here, and someone followed you to my office\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey know we're together.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
I went into the waiting room.<\/p>\n
Jessica was sitting alone.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe're leaving.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaya\u2019s office first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Jessica stared past me toward the elevators.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't turn around.\u201d<\/p>\n
Every instinct told me to do exactly that.<\/p>\n
I resisted.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you see?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA man.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why does he matter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he worked for my father.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya emerged from Dad\u2019s room.<\/p>\n
Jessica whispered, \u201cKeep walking.\u201d<\/p>\n
We moved toward the opposite corridor.<\/p>\n
I heard elevator doors open behind us.<\/p>\n
Footsteps followed.<\/p>\n
Not running.<\/p>\n
That somehow made them worse.<\/p>\n
We turned a corner.<\/p>\n
Maya led us toward a staff stairwell.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we use this?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToday we can.\u201d<\/p>\n
She pushed through.<\/p>\n
We descended one floor.<\/p>\n
Jessica grabbed my arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe used to come to our house when I was a kid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSecurity?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
We exited onto another floor.<\/p>\n
Maya called hospital security.<\/p>\n
By the time guards reached the elevators, the man was gone.<\/p>\n
The security cameras captured him leaving through the east entrance.<\/p>\n
He entered a black SUV.<\/p>\n
The plate was obscured.<\/p>\n
Jessica watched the footage with her arms wrapped around herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cName?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told you, I don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThink.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father called him Mr. Grey.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya and I exchanged a look.<\/p>\n
\u201cA nickname?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
We left separately again.<\/p>\n
This time I rode with Maya.<\/p>\n
Jessica followed.<\/p>\n
Halfway downtown, her car disappeared from my mirror.<\/p>\n
I called.<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
I slowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't stop,\u201d Maya said.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s gone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCall again.\u201d<\/p>\n
Voicemail.<\/p>\n
Then my phone received a photograph.<\/p>\n
Jessica had sent it.<\/p>\n
A black SUV filled her rearview mirror.<\/p>\n
Below it she had written:<\/p>\n
He followed me instead. I\u2019m taking him away from you.<\/p>\n
I called again.<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
Then another message appeared.<\/p>\n
Go find Daniel.<\/p>\n
I stared through the windshield.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s deliberately drawing him away.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya glanced at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cOr making us believe she is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hated that she was right.<\/p>\n
But I hated myself more for considering it.<\/p>\n
We continued to Daniel Mercer\u2019s address.<\/p>\n
Dad had been correct.<\/p>\n
The house was empty.<\/p>\n
The front door was unlocked.<\/p>\n
Inside, drawers had been opened and cabinets searched.<\/p>\n
Whoever had arrived before us had been thorough.<\/p>\n
Maya called the police.<\/p>\n
I walked through the living room.<\/p>\n
Photographs covered one wall.<\/p>\n
Landscapes.<\/p>\n
Buildings.<\/p>\n
People I didn\u2019t recognize.<\/p>\n
Then I saw my father.<\/p>\n
A photograph taken from across the street showed Dad leaving his bungalow.<\/p>\n
Another showed me.<\/p>\n
I was getting out of my car at work.<\/p>\n
Another showed Jessica shopping.<\/p>\n
Daniel had been watching all of us.<\/p>\n
\u201cEthan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya stood beside a desk.<\/p>\n
She held an envelope.<\/p>\n
My name was written across it.<\/p>\n
Not Dad\u2019s handwriting.<\/p>\n
We opened it.<\/p>\n
Inside was a recent photograph.<\/p>\n
An older woman sat outside a small coastal caf\u00e9.<\/p>\n
Her hair was mostly silver.<\/p>\n
She wore sunglasses.<\/p>\n
One hand rested around a coffee cup.<\/p>\n
I had never seen that face at that age.<\/p>\n
Still, I knew her.<\/p>\n
The shape of her mouth.<\/p>\n
The curve of her cheek.<\/p>\n
The eyes visible faintly behind the lenses.<\/p>\n
My mother.<\/p>\n
On the back, Daniel had written a location.<\/p>\n
Mendocino, California.<\/p>\n
Six weeks earlier.<\/p>\n
Below it was another sentence.<\/p>\n
She asked about Ethan.<\/p>\n
I sat down.<\/p>\n
Maya continued searching the envelope.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s more.\u201d<\/p>\n
A folded note.<\/p>\n
Only a few lines.<\/p>\n
Daniel wrote that Elena had stayed hidden because the evidence against Victor\u2019s network was incomplete. Someone still connected to the old conspiracy had spent decades tracking the surviving records.<\/p>\n
He believed the person had recently learned about Ethan.<\/p>\n
About Jessica.<\/p>\n
And about the hidden documents.<\/p>\n
The final sentence was underlined.<\/p>\n
If anything happens to me, the person you need to identify is the one Arthur still refuses to suspect.<\/p>\n
I read it twice.<\/p>\n
\u201cMaya.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho does Dad refuse to suspect?\u201d<\/p>\n
Before she could answer, my phone rang.<\/p>\n
Jessica.<\/p>\n
I answered immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her breathing was ragged.<\/p>\n
\u201cI lost the SUV.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know. Industrial district somewhere east of the river.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSend your location.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI will.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then she said, \u201cEthan, I remembered his name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Grey?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn\u2019t his real name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI heard my father use it once when they were arguing.\u201d<\/p>\n
She took a breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas Barrett.\u201d<\/p>\n
The name meant nothing to me.<\/p>\n
Then something shifted in my memory.<\/p>\n
Linda Barrett.<\/p>\n
The hospital employee who had called me.<\/p>\n
The woman who personally handed me Dad\u2019s envelope.<\/p>\n
The woman who knew Dad had warned me about Jessica.<\/p>\n
I looked at Maya.<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda Barrett.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya went pale.<\/p>\n
Jessica heard me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho\u2019s Linda?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered Linda\u2019s calm voice.<\/p>\n
Her silver-framed glasses.<\/p>\n
Her hand on my arm.<\/p>\n
Your father has already gone into surgery.<\/p>\n
She had known about the envelope.<\/p>\n
She had handled it.<\/p>\n
She knew Maya was there.<\/p>\n
And if Thomas Barrett was connected to Victor, Linda might not merely share his surname.<\/p>\n
Maya was already searching.<\/p>\n
Her expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI found Thomas Barrett.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFormer private investigator.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHis company received payments from Morales Holdings for almost twenty years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLinda?\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya searched again.<\/p>\n
Then she looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas Barrett is her husband.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room seemed to contract.<\/p>\n
Dad had warned me about Jessica.<\/p>\n
Daniel had warned that Dad was refusing to suspect someone.<\/p>\n
But Linda Barrett had been beside him in the hospital at the precise moment he tried to protect his secrets.<\/p>\n
My phone vibrated with another incoming message.<\/p>\n
Unknown number.<\/p>\n
A photograph loaded.<\/p>\n
Dad asleep in his hospital bed.<\/p>\n
Taken minutes earlier.<\/p>\n
Underneath it were six words.<\/p>\n
You should have left the envelope closed.<\/p>\n
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