{"id":4571,"date":"2026-08-19T20:00:15","date_gmt":"2026-08-19T20:00:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nexttaleus.com\/?p=4571"},"modified":"2026-08-19T20:00:15","modified_gmt":"2026-08-19T20:00:15","slug":"part-8-my-sister-got-a-60k-bmw-dad-gave-me-a-2-piggy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nexttaleus.com\/?p=4571","title":{"rendered":"PART 8: &#8220;My Sister Got a $60K BMW\u2014Dad Gave Me a $2 Piggy \u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>PART 8<\/h1>\n<h2>THE WOMAN WHO WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD<\/h2>\n<p>The darkness was absolute.<br \/>\nFor a few seconds, I couldn&#8217;t hear anything except my own breathing.<br \/>\nThen someone screamed.<br \/>\n&#8220;Iris!&#8221;<br \/>\nLucy.<br \/>\nI reached forward blindly.<br \/>\n&#8220;Lucy!&#8221;<br \/>\nMy hand found someone&#8217;s arm.<br \/>\n&#8220;Don&#8217;t move!&#8221;<br \/>\nThe voice whispered directly beside me.<br \/>\nThe same voice that had grabbed my wrist before the vault door slammed shut.<br \/>\nI recognized it.<br \/>\nBut I couldn&#8217;t understand why.<br \/>\n&#8220;Who are you?&#8221;<br \/>\nNo answer.<br \/>\nI pulled my arm free.<br \/>\n&#8220;Let go of me!&#8221;<br \/>\nThe emergency lights flickered.<br \/>\nOnce.<br \/>\nTwice.<br \/>\nThen the room filled with a dim red glow.<br \/>\nI looked around.<br \/>\nEveryone was there.<\/p>\n<p>Anna.<\/p>\n<p>Lucy.<\/p>\n<p>Chelsea.<\/p>\n<p>Michael.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah.<\/p>\n<p>But one person was missing.<\/p>\n<p>The stranger.<\/p>\n<p>The one who had grabbed me.<\/p>\n<p>I looked at my wrist.<\/p>\n<p>There were fingerprints around it.<\/p>\n<p>Fresh.<\/p>\n<p>Real.<\/p>\n<p>Whoever had touched me had disappeared.<\/p>\n<p>Michael was still holding his weapon.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah stood near the tunnel entrance.<\/p>\n<p>Anna had Lucy behind her.<\/p>\n<p>Chelsea was crouched beside the table.<\/p>\n<p>And I was standing in the middle of the vault holding the mysterious key.<\/p>\n<p>Then I noticed something.<\/p>\n<p>The vault door wasn&#8217;t closed anymore.<\/p>\n<p>It was open.<\/p>\n<p>But the tunnel beyond it was empty.<\/p>\n<p>No stranger.<\/p>\n<p>No footsteps.<\/p>\n<p>Nothing.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where did he go?&#8221; I whispered.<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The man who grabbed me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael&#8217;s expression changed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What man?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared at him.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You didn&#8217;t see him?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah stepped closer.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What did he say?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He told me not to trust anyone in this room.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah&#8217;s eyes widened.<\/p>\n<p>Anna whispered:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh God.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She looked at Michael.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He&#8217;s here.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael turned toward her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Anna&#8217;s voice trembled.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Daniel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The room went silent.<\/p>\n<p>Michael&#8217;s grip tightened around the weapon.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Anna nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He survived.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael shook his head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I saw him die.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You saw someone die.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked at Sarah.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah said nothing.<\/p>\n<p>Then Chelsea stood.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Wait.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She walked toward the photograph.<\/p>\n<p>She picked it up.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;There were six shadows.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked.<\/p>\n<p>She pointed at the photograph again.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;One of those shadows belonged to Daniel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael went pale.<\/p>\n<p>I stared at him.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You knew.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He didn&#8217;t answer.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You knew Daniel might still be alive.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I wasn&#8217;t sure.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;How long?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Years.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt anger explode inside me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You let me believe my father was dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael&#8217;s voice was quiet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I didn&#8217;t know if he was.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You could have looked.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I did.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why didn&#8217;t you tell me?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because if Daniel was alive&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>He stopped.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;If he was alive, what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He would come for you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Everyone keeps saying someone is coming for me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah stepped forward.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because everyone knows what happens if he gets you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She hesitated.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because you&#8217;re the only person who can expose him.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Expose who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at Michael.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your real father.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Daniel?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah whispered:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The man who created the entire system.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I frowned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What system?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The money.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The trusts.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The false identities.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The adoption records.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The hospital records.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The people who disappeared.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah&#8217;s eyes filled with tears.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandfather.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I froze.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My grandfather is dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then how could he be responsible?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He isn&#8217;t.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandfather had a brother.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt a chill.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I waited.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel Vale.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked furious.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t say that name.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah continued.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel was the real architect.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Of what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Everything.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t understand.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What does that mean?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah walked toward the wooden box.<\/p>\n<p>She picked up the remaining envelope.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandmother spent thirty years trying to undo what Samuel created.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What did he create?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A network.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What kind of network?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;People.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s not an answer.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It was an organization that controlled hospitals, banks, adoption agencies, lawyers&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She paused.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Families.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My blood ran cold.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Money.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Always money.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Control.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at the vault.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;So my grandmother was fighting them?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why did she trust David?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She didn&#8217;t.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I thought about the photographs.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why was he in the house?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah&#8217;s expression darkened.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because David was working for Samuel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My stomach tightened.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;My father?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He was recruited when he was young.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;To do what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Watch you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I couldn&#8217;t speak.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah continued.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your entire childhood was monitored.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;By David?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;By several people.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;David.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Doctors.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lawyers.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Teachers.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Bank employees.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;People you thought were family friends.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt sick.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why me?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because of your birth.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Again.<\/p>\n<p>That word.<\/p>\n<p>Birth.<\/p>\n<p>Everyone kept circling back to the night I was born.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What happened that night?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ll tell you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She took a breath.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But you won&#8217;t like it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t care.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You should.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Tell me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah closed her eyes.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You were born at 2:13 in the morning.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Okay.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your biological father was in the hospital.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She didn&#8217;t answer.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You were premature.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at the hospital bracelet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Baby A.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your sister was born twelve minutes later.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lucy?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I froze.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lucy was born that night.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then who was Baby B?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That is the question your grandmother spent thirty years trying to answer.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared at the bracelet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where is Baby B?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah&#8217;s face became pale.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Silence.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Baby B died shortly after birth.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why was there a bracelet?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because someone switched the records.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at Michael.<\/p>\n<p>He shook his head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah ignored him.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt dizzy.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because Baby B wasn&#8217;t supposed to exist.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah whispered:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because Baby B was the child Samuel had been waiting for.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t understand.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Waiting for what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah stepped closer.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The child with the genetic marker.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n<p>She looked terrified.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What marker?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael interrupted.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s enough.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah turned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I said enough.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;ve lied for thirty years.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael&#8217;s expression hardened.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And you&#8217;ve been hiding.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because you made me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You ran.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because you killed Sarah.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The room went silent.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah turned toward them.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Wait.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You are Sarah.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But Michael said he killed you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He tried.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked away.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I thought you were dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You wanted me dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I wanted to protect Iris.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;From what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael&#8217;s eyes moved toward me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;From Samuel.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel was already dead.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael froze.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel died twelve years ago.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Everyone stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>I whispered:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why are we still running?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because Samuel left something behind.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She pointed at the key.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked down.<\/p>\n<p>The small key felt suddenly heavier.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What does it open?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Not a door.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then what?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A box.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Which box?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah reached into her coat.<\/p>\n<p>She pulled out an old photograph.<\/p>\n<p>It showed a train station.<\/p>\n<p>A man stood near the platform.<\/p>\n<p>Daniel.<\/p>\n<p>Next to him was another man.<\/p>\n<p>I recognized him.<\/p>\n<p>My father.<\/p>\n<p>David.<\/p>\n<p>They were handing something to each other.<\/p>\n<p>Sarah pointed at the object.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked closely.<\/p>\n<p>A small metal case.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Where is it now?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah whispered:<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Under the old train station.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The station was demolished.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Not all of it.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What do you mean?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The underground platform still exists.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael shook his head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We can&#8217;t go there.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because that&#8217;s where Samuel stored everything.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What everything?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Records.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Money?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Names.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Whose names?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Everyone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I felt a chill.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Everyone who was involved.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Doctors.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Judges.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Police.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Bankers.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Politicians.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Lawyers.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;People who bought children.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She swallowed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Children who disappeared.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Lucy covered her mouth.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s why the adoption records were changed.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah nodded.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And that&#8217;s why you were hidden.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why was I hidden?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because Samuel wanted you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah&#8217;s voice became barely audible.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because your blood could identify everyone.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What does that mean?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;He created a genetic database.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My stomach turned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Of children?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Of families.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;To control them.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Michael stepped forward.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s enough.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No more lies.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your blood was tested when you were a baby.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;By who?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Samuel&#8217;s doctors.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because they were looking for something.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;What?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She hesitated.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;A rare genetic signature.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And I have it?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I looked back at Sarah.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You do.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>My heart stopped.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Why?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Because you&#8217;re the only child born from two specific bloodlines.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Which ones?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah pointed at Michael.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The Vale line.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Then she pointed at herself.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The Collins line.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I frowned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But you said I wasn&#8217;t related to Anna.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re not.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then how am I Collins?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandmother&#8217;s family.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I stared.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You mean&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandmother was your biological grandmother.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Then why did you say she wasn&#8217;t?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I was trying to explain the records.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Explain them.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Sarah took a breath.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Your grandmother was born Elizabeth Vale.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;She married Thomas 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