My mother touched the necklace at her throat.<\/p>\n
She had worn it for as long as I could remember.<\/p>\n
A small gold disk, plain enough that I had never asked about it.<\/p>\n
Arthur watched her from the tunnel floor.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s impossible,\u201d Mom said.<\/p>\n
Arthur smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs it?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked at the necklace.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard gave you that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom turned toward him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told me years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said an old friend gave it to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s expression was exhausted rather than jealous.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt this point, Helen, I think we can stop pretending I didn\u2019t know which old friend.\u201d<\/p>\n
She reached behind her neck.<\/p>\n
Her fingers shook so badly I helped with the clasp.<\/p>\n
The pendant felt surprisingly heavy in my palm.<\/p>\n
Arthur said, \u201cTwist the edge.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI made it.\u201d<\/p>\n
She twisted.<\/p>\n
Nothing happened.<\/p>\n
\u201cPress the center first.\u201d<\/p>\n
A tiny mechanism released.<\/p>\n
The disk separated into two thin halves.<\/p>\n
Inside was a black metal stamp no larger than a coin.<\/p>\n
An emblem had been etched into it.<\/p>\n
Harlow South.<\/p>\n
Mom whispered, \u201cRichard told me never to open it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd for once someone followed instructions.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason took the seal with gloved hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does it do?\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur sat against the wall while an officer secured his wrists.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard designed the vault after he realized Meridian had been compromised.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou designed it,\u201d Mom said.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe first version.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat changed?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard changed the authentication after he stopped trusting me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat must have hurt.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur smiled faintly.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason asked how the vault worked.<\/p>\n
Arthur explained that the beneficiary structure required two signatures and a physical seal.<\/p>\n
But that was only for access.<\/p>\n
Removing assets required an additional verification.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat verification?\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur looked toward me.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard\u2019s voice.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s been dead twenty-seven years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
A recording.<\/p>\n
One that only legitimate trustees were supposed to possess.<\/p>\n
Mom immediately thought of the cassette from Locker 417.<\/p>\n
Richard\u2019s confrontation with Victor.<\/p>\n
Arthur shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cWrong recording.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is the correct one?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cInside the vault.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt does if the voiceprint only verifies after the vault is physically opened.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason looked irritated.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Victor can open it with Sophie, Mark, and the seal, but he still cannot transfer anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCorrect.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Victor know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor believes he does.\u201d<\/p>\n
A chill ran through me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lied to him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause a greedy man is useful while he believes the treasure remains one lock away.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stared at his father.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he used you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLess successfully.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason asked where Victor was headed.<\/p>\n
Arthur confirmed Tribeca.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long ago did he leave?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore the chapel broadcast.\u201d<\/p>\n
The video had delayed us.<\/p>\n
Victor had likely been moving while we watched him.<\/p>\n
I checked my phone.<\/p>\n
No calls.<\/p>\n
No messages from Mark.<\/p>\n
Mason radioed Manhattan.<\/p>\n
Police were already surrounding my building, but they had not located Victor, Diane, or Mark.<\/p>\n
Luis, the doorman, was missing.<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe took Luis.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason could not confirm it.<\/p>\n
Arthur said, \u201cHe needs building access.\u201d<\/p>\n
I wanted to hit him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou say everything like this is a chess problem.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo me, it usually is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s why everyone around you is either dead, missing, or hates you.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, Arthur\u2019s smile disappeared.<\/p>\n
Good.<\/p>\n
Henry was rushed to the hospital.<\/p>\n
Rebecca went with him after Mason promised she would be brought back if needed.<\/p>\n
Judge Crawford stayed with her grandson once officers recovered him unharmed from a locked classroom.<\/p>\n
That left Mom, Dad, Mason, me, and Arthur.<\/p>\n
Arthur was placed in custody.<\/p>\n
Before officers led him away, Dad stepped close.<\/p>\n
\u201cI buried you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI stood beside Mom while she cried.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI spent half my life thinking I should have noticed you were unhappy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur\u2019s face softened.<\/p>\n
\u201cRobert\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t get to turn my grief into evidence that I loved you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur lowered his eyes.<\/p>\n
Dad walked away.<\/p>\n
We left for Manhattan.<\/p>\n
Mom sat beside me in the police SUV.<\/p>\n
The seal rested in an evidence pouch between Mason\u2019s hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Richard give you the necklace?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said it was insurance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgainst what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wouldn\u2019t tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou accepted that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was twenty-nine and in love with a man I knew I wasn\u2019t going to marry.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked out the window.<\/p>\n
Mom reached toward him.<\/p>\n
He let her take his hand.<\/p>\n
Their marriage was wounded, but not in the way Mark and mine was.<\/p>\n
Their secrets had been attempts to survive the past.<\/p>\n
Mark\u2019s had been part of a plan that created our future.<\/p>\n
I still did not know whether that distinction would matter enough.<\/p>\n
Mason\u2019s phone rang repeatedly.<\/p>\n
Tribeca units had entered the building.<\/p>\n
No sign of Victor.<\/p>\n
The basement corridor was empty.<\/p>\n
Locker 417 remained secured.<\/p>\n
Then Luis was found.<\/p>\n
Alive.<\/p>\n
Bound inside the service elevator machinery room.<\/p>\n
He said Victor had forced him to reveal an old freight entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he see Mark?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Mark restrained?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason listened.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
Mark appeared to be cooperating.<\/p>\n
Mom noticed my face.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t decide what that means yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m tired of not deciding.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe keeps standing beside the person threatening us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe also deliberately invalidated Victor\u2019s signature plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn\u2019t erase anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt just means people can be guilty of one thing and innocent of another.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was the most useful thing anyone had said to me all morning.<\/p>\n
We reached Manhattan shortly after noon.<\/p>\n
My building had become a crime scene.<\/p>\n
Residents crowded across the street.<\/p>\n
News cameras filled the sidewalk.<\/p>\n
Someone had learned about the wedding.<\/p>\n
Someone else had learned about the attempted property fraud.<\/p>\n
I saw a headline on a reporter\u2019s phone describing me as an heiress.<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
Twenty-four hours earlier, my greatest concern had been whether the florist would deliver the right roses.<\/p>\n
Mason took us through the freight entrance.<\/p>\n
The basement smelled exactly as it had hours earlier.<\/p>\n
Only now every corner contained officers.<\/p>\n
Locker 417 stood open.<\/p>\n
The safe remained exposed.<\/p>\n
Mason asked Arthur\u2019s instructions over a secure call.<\/p>\n
Arthur directed officers to a section of wall behind the safe.<\/p>\n
They found a recessed plate.<\/p>\n
The Harlow South seal fit perfectly.<\/p>\n
A mechanical sound moved through the wall.<\/p>\n
Then the entire shelving unit shifted several inches.<\/p>\n
Behind it was an elevator door.<\/p>\n
No buttons.<\/p>\n
No visible controls.<\/p>\n
Mom whispered, \u201cRichard.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason said, \u201cNobody enters until the bomb team clears it.\u201d<\/p>\n
We waited.<\/p>\n
I paced.<\/p>\n
Dad leaned against the wall.<\/p>\n
Mom sat at Richard\u2019s old desk.<\/p>\n
Then my phone vibrated.<\/p>\n
Mark.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice was low.<\/p>\n
\u201cBelow you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason moved closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Victor with you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDiane?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t sound fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s voice came faintly in the background.<\/p>\n
Mark lowered his voice further.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe thinks the seal is still with Helen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t bring it down.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Mason.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happens if we don\u2019t?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor starts with my mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cMark\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cListen to me. There\u2019s another way into the vault.\u201d<\/p>\n
Arthur had not mentioned that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know exactly. Richard\u2019s plans show an emergency passage connected to the old utility tunnel.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you tell Mason?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor is monitoring my phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I froze.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen he can hear you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I have about thirty seconds before he realizes I switched devices.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another phone.<\/p>\n
Diane\u2019s?<\/p>\n
Luis\u2019s?<\/p>\n
I did not ask.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you need?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDelay him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell him the seal is at St. Aldwyn.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019ll know we brought it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell him Arthur lied about how it works.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d<\/p>\n
A pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cTrying to get Diane out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cSophie, I know there may be nothing left between us.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJust get her out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
The line disconnected.<\/p>\n
Mason had heard enough.<\/p>\n
He ordered teams to search building plans for utility access.<\/p>\n
Mom stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you believe him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe he wants Diane alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn\u2019t what I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s all I can afford to believe right now.\u201d<\/p>\n
The bomb team cleared the hidden elevator.<\/p>\n
The seal activated it.<\/p>\n
Doors opened.<\/p>\n
Inside was a steel cage barely large enough for four people.<\/p>\n
Mason refused to let me enter.<\/p>\n
I argued.<\/p>\n
Victor needed me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat is exactly why you are not going.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you go without me, he may kill Diane.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe may kill you if you go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we need a plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad said, \u201cSophie.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. Everyone has spent twenty-seven years deciding what I should know, where I should live, who should protect me, and what should happen to property with my name attached to it.\u201d<\/p>\n
My voice shook.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m done being the thing everyone moves around the board.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom looked at Mason.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHelen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason did not like it.<\/p>\n
But Victor\u2019s need for my cooperation created leverage.<\/p>\n
We agreed I would descend only after tactical officers secured the first level.<\/p>\n
Mom would remain above with the seal until Victor released Diane.<\/p>\n
Before we could proceed, the elevator indicator illuminated.<\/p>\n
Someone was coming up.<\/p>\n
Officers raised weapons.<\/p>\n
The doors opened.<\/p>\n
Diane collapsed into the corridor.<\/p>\n
I ran to her.<\/p>\n
Her wrists were raw.<\/p>\n
Blood streaked her forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Mark?\u201d<\/p>\n
She grabbed my sweater.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe sent me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s a maintenance ladder.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Victor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn the vault corridor.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMark?\u201d<\/p>\n
She began crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe stayed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Victor found the second exit.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Mark restrained?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told Victor he would help.\u201d<\/p>\n
Again.<\/p>\n
Again the same image.<\/p>\n
Mark beside the enemy.<\/p>\n
Diane gripped my hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he gave me this.\u201d<\/p>\n
She opened her palm.<\/p>\n
A small electronic key card.<\/p>\n
On the back Mark had scratched three words.<\/p>\n
TRUST NO SIGNATURE.<\/p>\n
Mom stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Diane shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason did.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe documents.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf Victor has forged signatures before, he may have forged Mark\u2019s authorization too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then we realized the larger possibility.<\/p>\n
What if Mark had never signed the trust authorization?<\/p>\n
What if Victor only needed me to believe he had?<\/p>\n
Mason examined the key card.<\/p>\n
It belonged to a private bank.<\/p>\n
A branch six blocks away.<\/p>\n
Mom recognized the name.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard used that bank.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason called.<\/p>\n
The manager refused to discuss accounts without authorization.<\/p>\n
Judge Crawford, still connected to the case, supplied a court order within minutes.<\/p>\n
The bank confirmed an old safe-deposit arrangement.<\/p>\n
Three names.<\/p>\n
Richard Ellison.<\/p>\n
Helen Bennett.<\/p>\n
And Robert Bennett.<\/p>\n
Dad stared at Mason.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have never had an account there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom whispered, \u201cRichard used your identity.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad laughed without humor.<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently everyone did.\u201d<\/p>\n
The box had been accessed that morning.<\/p>\n
\u201cBy whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
The bank\u2019s camera showed an elderly man.<\/p>\n
Arthur.<\/p>\n
He had visited hours before appearing at St. Aldwyn.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he take?\u201d<\/p>\n
The bank could not know.<\/p>\n
But he left something behind.<\/p>\n
Mason dispatched officers.<\/p>\n
Twenty minutes later, photographs arrived.<\/p>\n
Inside the box was an envelope addressed to Sophie.<\/p>\n
My hands went cold.<\/p>\n
A bank officer opened it under Mason\u2019s direction.<\/p>\n
One page.<\/p>\n
Richard\u2019s handwriting.<\/p>\n
A final instruction.<\/p>\n
IF THE VAULT IS OPENED UNDER COERCION, DO NOT USE THE BENEFICIARY SIGNATURES. USE THE REVOCATION PHRASE.<\/p>\n
Below it was a sentence.<\/p>\n
Mom read it aloud.<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing inherited is worth becoming the person who stole it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The hidden elevator suddenly activated again.<\/p>\n
This time it descended.<\/p>\n
Someone below had called it.<\/p>\n
Victor.<\/p>\n
The intercom crackled.<\/p>\n
His voice filled Locker 417.<\/p>\n
\u201cSophie.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped toward it.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m here.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBring the seal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRelease Mark.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are in no position to negotiate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDiane is already out.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
He had not known.<\/p>\n
That meant Mark\u2019s escape plan had worked.<\/p>\n
Victor\u2019s voice hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cBring the seal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
A gunshot exploded through the intercom.<\/p>\n
Mom screamed.<\/p>\n
I grabbed the wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cMark?\u201d<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
Then Victor spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat one was into the ceiling.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could barely breathe.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe next one won\u2019t be.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Mason.<\/p>\n
He shook his head.<\/p>\n
Do not go.<\/p>\n
Victor continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have five minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then another voice came through.<\/p>\n
Mark.<\/p>\n
Weak.<\/p>\n
\u201cSophie, don\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor struck him.<\/p>\n
I heard it.<\/p>\n
My entire body went cold.<\/p>\n
Then Mark shouted something before Victor silenced him.<\/p>\n
Not my name.<\/p>\n
Not a plea.<\/p>\n
The sentence from Richard\u2019s letter.<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing inherited is worth becoming the person who stole it!\u201d<\/p>\n
The intercom went dead.<\/p>\n
Mom stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe knows the revocation phrase.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mason\u2019s expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nobody answered.<\/p>\n
Then Dad looked at Diane.<\/p>\n
\u201cRichard\u2019s letter to Mark.\u201d<\/p>\n
She understood.<\/p>\n
The unopened envelope from Locker 417.<\/p>\n
Mark must have read it before Victor took him.<\/p>\n
That meant he knew something Victor did not.<\/p>\n
The revocation phrase was not merely an instruction.<\/p>\n
It was a weapon.<\/p>\n
Judge Crawford confirmed it over the phone.<\/p>\n
If spoken by either beneficiary during an attempted coerced access, the trust would lock permanently pending court review.<\/p>\n
Victor would lose immediate access to everything.<\/p>\n
Mason looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo if you go down there, your job is not to sign.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour job is to get Mark to say the phrase in front of the vault authentication system.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe already said it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot in the vault chamber.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the elevator.<\/p>\n
Five minutes.<\/p>\n
Mom took my face between her hands.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do not owe Richard\u2019s money your life.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do not owe Mark your life.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou do not owe me proof that you are brave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why are you going?\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the elevator doors.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Victor has spent twenty-seven years surviving by convincing everyone else to be more afraid than he is.\u201d<\/p>\n
I took the seal from Mason.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I think he\u2019s finally afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
The elevator doors opened.<\/p>\n
I stepped inside with Mason concealed behind the inner cage wall and two officers positioned above.<\/p>\n
Mom whispered my name.<\/p>\n
I looked back.<\/p>\n
Then the doors closed.<\/p>\n
The elevator descended.<\/p>\n
When they opened again, Victor stood at the far end of a concrete corridor.<\/p>\n
Mark was on his knees beside him.<\/p>\n
A gun pressed against his neck.<\/p>\n
Behind them was a circular steel door.<\/p>\n
The vault.<\/p>\n
Victor smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cWelcome home, Sophie.\u201d<\/p>\n
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