\u201cMy daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael said it as though the two words had been waiting thirty-four years for permission to become dangerous.<\/p>\n
Caroline did not look at Patricia Grant\u2019s name on Maya\u2019s screen. She looked at Michael.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have a daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never mentioned her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was going to.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
His mouth tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
Not because anything was funny.<\/p>\n
Because I had begun to recognize that sentence as the anthem of my family.<\/p>\n
I was going to tell you.<\/p>\n
Someday.<\/p>\n
Later.<\/p>\n
When the time was right.<\/p>\n
Secrets always seemed reasonable to the person keeping them.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow old is Patricia?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThirty-two.\u201d<\/p>\n
Two years younger than me.<\/p>\n
\u201cSame mother as the wife you were leaving when Caroline was pregnant?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHer name was Laura.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had another child with her after Ethan was born?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael closed his eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room changed.<\/p>\n
Until then, Michael\u2019s story had carried a tragic simplicity. Married man falls in love with Caroline. She becomes pregnant. He plans to leave. Thomas destroys them before he can.<\/p>\n
Patricia complicated that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
Michael sat heavily.<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter Thomas told me you were dead, I fell apart.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline\u2019s face remained hard.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat doesn't explain another child.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael rubbed his forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cLaura and I had already separated. When I believed Ethan was dead and Caroline had chosen her family over me, I went back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor comfort?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor cowardice.\u201d<\/p>\n
At least he did not decorate it.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatricia was born two years later.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you stay married?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnother four years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe divorced.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDoes Patricia know about me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael looked toward Maya\u2019s computer.<\/p>\n
\u201cApparently more than I thought.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya opened the filing.<\/p>\n
Patricia was represented by an attorney from Portland.<\/p>\n
Her challenge did not claim she was entitled to Thomas\u2019s trust.<\/p>\n
Instead, it alleged that the trust itself had been funded with proceeds derived from Whitmore Building Supply\u2019s fraudulent accounting practices.<\/p>\n
If true, creditors or injured parties could potentially claim against some assets.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does Patricia want?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cAccording to this, she wants the trust frozen until its funding sources are examined.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s already frozen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAdministratively. She wants a court order.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael leaned toward the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat evidence?\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya scrolled.<\/p>\n
Several pages were copies of the old ledgers Michael had shown us.<\/p>\n
But there were additional documents.<\/p>\n
Bank statements.<\/p>\n
Canceled checks.<\/p>\n
Corporate records.<\/p>\n
One bore Michael\u2019s signature.<\/p>\n
Caroline noticed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were involved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour signature is there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI signed purchasing authorizations. Thomas handled the accounts.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya raised a hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe should not assume what the document proves.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael looked sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cPatricia had access to my storage.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe boxes?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo she copied your ledgers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
I watched him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen did she know about Caroline?\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYears.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her I had lost a son before she was born.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer surprised me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat exactly did you tell her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I had a child with someone else and the baby died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo Patricia grew up knowing there had been another child.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she know you later suspected I was alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou searched for me while raising her.\u201d<\/p>\n
His face tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never neglected Patricia.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't what I asked.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she know you hired investigators?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid she know you came back to Cedar Falls partly because of me?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Caroline turned away.<\/p>\n
Michael finally nodded.<\/p>\n
I began to understand Patricia\u2019s anger before meeting her.<\/p>\n
To me, Michael was a newly discovered biological father whose search had been sabotaged.<\/p>\n
To Patricia, I may have been the dead brother who never stopped occupying space in her living family.<\/p>\n
\u201cHas she spoken to you recently?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael took out his phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot for three weeks.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened three weeks ago?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her I thought I had found you.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked whether I was sure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said no.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael\u2019s eyes lowered.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked what would happen if you were my son.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you tell her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I hoped you would let me know you.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer sounded harmless.<\/p>\n
The expression on his face said the conversation had not ended there.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked whether I was going to disappear into your life.\u201d<\/p>\n
Caroline looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what did you say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told her she was being ridiculous.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
There are sentences that appear small until you understand where they land.<\/p>\n
To Michael, ridiculous probably meant of course I will still love you.<\/p>\n
To Patricia, it may have meant your fear is not worth discussing.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you call her after the DNA result?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEverything happened so fast.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer did not impress me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had time to sit here.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had time to meet Caroline.\u201d<\/p>\n
His jaw tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou had time to bring us ledgers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut not tell your daughter that the brother she thought was dead is alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen maybe we shouldn't start by assuming Patricia is attacking us.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya agreed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe legal challenge may still be serious.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Ethan\u2019s right. We need to understand her motive before interpreting it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael called Patricia.<\/p>\n
Voicemail.<\/p>\n
He tried again.<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
An hour later, Patricia\u2019s attorney contacted Maya and agreed to a meeting, but only without Michael.<\/p>\n
Michael objected.<\/p>\n
I did not.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe doesn't want you there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe\u2019s my daughter.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may be why.\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at me.<\/p>\n
I did not enjoy saying it.<\/p>\n
But somebody in this family needed to stop treating biological connection as permission to ignore boundaries.<\/p>\n
The meeting took place the following afternoon.<\/p>\n
Patricia Grant entered Maya\u2019s office wearing dark trousers and a navy sweater, carrying no visible emotion until she saw me.<\/p>\n
Then she stopped.<\/p>\n
I recognized Michael in her immediately.<\/p>\n
The same eyes.<\/p>\n
The same slight downward tilt of the head.<\/p>\n
She looked at me for several seconds.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you're Ethan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought you\u2019d be taller.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cMichael is taller.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
She sat.<\/p>\n
Her attorney remained beside her.<\/p>\n
Caroline had chosen not to attend.<\/p>\n
Patricia opened a folder.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not here to take your inheritance.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why challenge it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause that money may not belong to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOr Thomas.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was not the answer of someone blindly seeking revenge.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did you get the records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father\u2019s storage unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith permission?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
At least honesty was becoming fashionable.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he was acting strange.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout a month ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael had told her his lost son might be alive.<\/p>\n
Then he began retrieving old boxes.<\/p>\n
Patricia became suspicious.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought someone was scamming him.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sounded familiar.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you find?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ledgers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLetters about Caroline.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked directly at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cLetters about you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father.\u201d<\/p>\n
He had written letters to me.<\/p>\n
Not sent.<\/p>\n
Dozens.<\/p>\n
Some dated years after Jessica forged my rejection.<\/p>\n
Michael had apparently continued writing even when he believed I wanted no contact.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't you bring those?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey\u2019re his.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you copied financial records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I\u2019m an accountant.\u201d<\/p>\n
That explained the filing.<\/p>\n
Patricia had examined the ledgers professionally.<\/p>\n
She found patterns Maya and I had not understood.<\/p>\n
Thomas\u2019s trust had received several large transfers shortly after suspicious Whitmore company transactions.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRoughly eight hundred thousand in historical principal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Adjusted over decades, those funds could account for a significant portion of the trust\u2019s present value.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo the land was bought with stolen money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStolen from whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhitmore Building Supply had minority investors.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael had never mentioned them.<\/p>\n
Patricia named three families.<\/p>\n
Two had died out.<\/p>\n
One still existed.<\/p>\n
If Thomas had diverted corporate funds into a private trust, those investors or their estates might have legitimate claims.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy file immediately?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause your attorney was preparing beneficiary recognition.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patricia nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cOnce assets begin moving, recovering them gets harder.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have called us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't know you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s fair.\u201d<\/p>\n
She seemed surprised.<\/p>\n
I leaned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you angry about?\u201d<\/p>\n
Her attorney shifted.<\/p>\n
Patricia did not.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know you well enough to be angry at you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Again, fair.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked toward the window.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen I was eight, I found a photograph of a baby in his desk.\u201d<\/p>\n
My photograph.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me I had a brother who died.\u201d<\/p>\n
She had spent childhood imagining me.<\/p>\n
When she was thirteen, Michael began searching again.<\/p>\n
She noticed.<\/p>\n
Phone calls stopped when she entered rooms.<\/p>\n
Investigators came to the house.<\/p>\n
Michael kept old photographs beside new ones.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe never forgot you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her voice remained controlled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sounds kind when you\u2019re the missing child.\u201d<\/p>\n
I said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt feels different when you\u2019re the child sitting at the dinner table.\u201d<\/p>\n
There was no accusation in the words.<\/p>\n
That made them more powerful.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he treat you badly?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he love you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patricia finally looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI could never compete with someone who never made mistakes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood.<\/p>\n
The dead son never talked back.<\/p>\n
Never disappointed Michael.<\/p>\n
Never missed birthdays.<\/p>\n
Never chose another parent at Christmas.<\/p>\n
I existed as loss, not as a complicated person.<\/p>\n
Then Michael discovered I might be alive.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he disappeared into it,\u201d Patricia said.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot physically. He called. He asked about work. But every conversation somehow returned to the search.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen he confirmed I was alive?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn't tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt anger toward Michael again.<\/p>\n
\u201cI found out from a reporter.\u201d<\/p>\n
That surprised Maya.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat reporter?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone investigating the trust dispute called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho gave them your name?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was concerning.<\/p>\n
The trust had not yet become public in any meaningful way.<\/p>\n
Maya wrote something down.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did the reporter ask?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhether I planned to challenge Ethan Hayes as another heir.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you aren\u2019t Thomas\u2019s descendant.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe reporter knew about the trust?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya and I exchanged a look.<\/p>\n
Vale.<\/p>\n
Nathan.<\/p>\n
Jessica.<\/p>\n
Any of them could have leaked information.<\/p>\n
Or someone else was still involved.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid the reporter identify themselves?\u201d<\/p>\n
Patricia gave Maya the name.<\/p>\n
Maya searched.<\/p>\n
No journalist by that name appeared to exist.<\/p>\n
The phone number was prepaid.<\/p>\n
Another false identity.<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter that call,\u201d Patricia continued, \u201cI opened Dad\u2019s storage.\u201d<\/p>\n
She found the ledgers.<\/p>\n
Then she hired her own attorney.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not confront Michael?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he lies by omission.\u201d<\/p>\n
I could not argue.<\/p>\n
Patricia\u2019s attorney pushed the financial records toward Maya.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019re willing to cooperate on a forensic accounting.\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s reasonable.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Patricia.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat if some trust money was stolen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen return it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what remains?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYours.\u201d<\/p>\n
No hesitation.<\/p>\n
She was not trying to take my place.<\/p>\n
She was trying to stop another old lie from becoming legally permanent.<\/p>\n
\u201cI agree.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her attorney looked surprised.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo do I,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhatever belongs to injured investors gets returned. I don't want Thomas\u2019s theft.\u201d<\/p>\n
Patricia studied me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou mean that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded once.<\/p>\n
The meeting softened after that.<\/p>\n
Not into warmth.<\/p>\n
But something less defensive.<\/p>\n
Before leaving, Patricia stopped beside me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad loves you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI barely know him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat never stopped him.\u201d<\/p>\n
The words carried pain.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't want to replace you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't say you did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know. I\u2019m saying it anyway.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell him that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think he needs to hear it from you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe doesn\u2019t listen when he feels guilty.\u201d<\/p>\n
I almost laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat may run in the family.\u201d<\/p>\n
For the first time, she smiled.<\/p>\n
Only briefly.<\/p>\n
Then she left.<\/p>\n
That evening I confronted Michael.<\/p>\n
Caroline and Dad were present.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should have told Patricia.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot me. Her.\u201d<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI got overwhelmed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad made a dismissive sound.<\/p>\n
Michael looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad pointed at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cStill called him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Then pointed toward an imaginary Patricia.<\/p>\n
\u201cCall her too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael looked irritated.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt isn\u2019t that simple.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cPhone has numbers.\u201d<\/p>\n
I covered my mouth to hide a smile.<\/p>\n
Michael did not appreciate it.<\/p>\n
Caroline did.<\/p>\n
Then she became serious.<\/p>\n
\u201cArthur is right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Michael looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou lost Ethan. You didn\u2019t lose Patricia.\u201d<\/p>\n
His shoulders dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cNot yet,\u201d Caroline added.<\/p>\n
That landed.<\/p>\n
Michael called Patricia from Dad\u2019s porch.<\/p>\n
He was outside almost an hour.<\/p>\n
When he returned, his eyes were red.<\/p>\n
Nobody asked what was said.<\/p>\n
Some conversations deserved privacy.<\/p>\n
Later Maya called.<\/p>\n
The forensic accountant had already found evidence supporting Patricia\u2019s concerns.<\/p>\n
Not all trust assets were tainted.<\/p>\n
But some likely were.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cToo early.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen freeze everything until we know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what I recommended.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward Dad.<\/p>\n
He was asleep in his recliner.<\/p>\n
The television murmured.<\/p>\n
Caroline was washing dishes despite my protests.<\/p>\n
Michael had gone home after his call with Patricia.<\/p>\n
My family was messy.<\/p>\n
Uneven.<\/p>\n
Late.<\/p>\n
But for once, nobody was trying to buy control of it.<\/p>\n
Then Maya said, \u201cThere\u2019s another issue.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sighed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat now?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe fake reporter who contacted Patricia also contacted someone else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca Porter.\u201d<\/p>\n
Elaine\u2019s daughter.<\/p>\n
My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did they want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe metal case.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe gave it to us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey apparently didn't know that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did Rebecca say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe refused.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs she safe?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat name did the caller use?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDifferent name. Same number.\u201d<\/p>\n
The caller was searching for evidence from the original adoption conspiracy.<\/p>\n
\u201cVale?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn custody.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNathan?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAlso in custody.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cJessica?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThrough counsel and under restrictions.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo someone else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered Thomas\u2019s records.<\/p>\n
Payments to hospital administrators.<\/p>\n
Employees.<\/p>\n
People who had performed one small dishonest act.<\/p>\n
Some were dead.<\/p>\n
Some perhaps were not.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat exactly did the caller ask Rebecca?\u201d<\/p>\n
Maya paused.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey asked whether Elaine had kept the red ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat red ledger?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca doesn't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Neither did Caroline.<\/p>\n
Neither did Michael.<\/p>\n
Dad was awake now.<\/p>\n
He had heard me.<\/p>\n
His face changed.<\/p>\n
I lowered the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad?\u201d<\/p>\n
He stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know what that is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Slowly, Arthur nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
He swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThomas\u2019s real book.\u201d<\/p>\n
The room went quiet.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou've seen it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnce.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad looked toward the old hallway leading to his bedroom.<\/p>\n
Then back at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cLast person who had it wasn't Elaine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
Dad\u2019s answer brought Robert Vale\u2019s entire role into a different focus.<\/p>\n
\u201cGerald Pike gave it to Jessica\u2019s mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
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