The gun was pointed directly at my windshield.
\nFor one second, I couldn’t hear anything.
\nNot the engine.
\nNot the traffic.
\nNot Lucy breathing beside me.
\nNot even the man shouting somewhere behind us.
\nAll I could hear was the pounding of my own heart.
\nMy best friend stood in front of the car.
\nThe man I had trusted for years.
\nThe man who had listened to me complain about twelve-hour shifts in Canada.
\nThe man who had encouraged me to send money home.
\nThe man who had told me my mother was doing everything she could.
\nThe man who had helped me contact the lawyer.
\nThe man who had encouraged me to come home.
\nAnd now he was standing there with a gun.
\nHis name was Marcus.<\/p>\n
Marcus Reed.<\/p>\n
We had met when we were nineteen.<\/p>\n
He had been there when my father died.<\/p>\n
He had helped carry the coffin.<\/p>\n
He had stayed beside me after the funeral when I couldn’t speak to anyone.<\/p>\n
He had told me that family was everything.<\/p>\n
Now he was pointing a weapon at me.<\/p>\n
I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n
She was staring at him.<\/p>\n
Not with surprise.<\/p>\n
With recognition.<\/p>\n
I turned toward her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know him.\u201d<\/p>\n
She didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cLucy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Her eyes filled with tears.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou’ve met Marcus before?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore we got married.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
She swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father introduced us.\u201d<\/p>\n
The world seemed to tilt.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe week before he died.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked back at Marcus.<\/p>\n
He lowered the gun slightly.<\/p>\n
\u201cI’m sorry,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou’re sorry?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn’t want it to happen this way.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou followed us.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou threatened Lucy.\u201d<\/p>\n
His expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cI never touched her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew she was sick.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew what Theresa was doing.\u201d<\/p>\n
He hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt something inside me break.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew my wife was sleeping in a shed.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew she wasn’t getting treatment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew my money was being stolen.\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
That was enough.<\/p>\n
I opened the driver’s door.<\/p>\n
Marcus raised the gun.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon’t.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stepped out anyway.<\/p>\n
\u201cPut it down.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can’t.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause you found the box.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at the metal box sitting on Lucy’s lap.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is inside?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou already know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
I shook my head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know enough to know you’re afraid of it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus looked toward Theresa.<\/p>\n
She stepped forward.<\/p>\n
\u201cNathan, give us the box.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cUs?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don’t understand what you’re holding.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father’s evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don’t know what he wrote.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI read enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
She took another step.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen you know what happens if those documents become public.\u201d<\/p>\n
I smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople go to prison?\u201d<\/p>\n
Theresa’s face hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople die.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence hung in the air.<\/p>\n
Marcus looked at her sharply.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou shouldn’t have said that.\u201d<\/p>\n
She ignored him.<\/p>\n
I looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that what happened to my father?\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you kill him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you help?\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI helped hide what happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
My chest tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat’s almost the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn’t know they were going to kill him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho did?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus looked at Theresa.<\/p>\n
Then at Daniel.<\/p>\n
Then back at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can’t say.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause they’re still watching.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked around.<\/p>\n
The street appeared empty.<\/p>\n
But suddenly every parked car looked suspicious.<\/p>\n
Every dark window looked like an eye.<\/p>\n
I lowered my voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho’s watching?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus said nothing.<\/p>\n
Theresa stepped closer.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnough.\u201d<\/p>\n
She reached for the box.<\/p>\n
I moved backward.<\/p>\n
She stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive it to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNathan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have no idea what your father was involved in.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n
\u201cAsk your wife.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned toward Lucy.<\/p>\n
She was crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cLucy?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted to tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTonight.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I knew they would come.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n
\u201cEveryone.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt a chill.<\/p>\n
\u201cLucy, what did you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
She wiped her tears.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father didn’t trust anyone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cExcept you.\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe trusted me because he knew I loved you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why didn’t you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I was scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou watched me leave.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou watched me send money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou watched my mother destroy you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lucy closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cI thought I could survive long enough to tell you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I couldn’t speak.<\/p>\n
Marcus suddenly stepped toward the car.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet in.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGet in the car.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause they aren’t here for the box anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
I glanced at Theresa.<\/p>\n
She was smiling.<\/p>\n
Then I heard a vehicle approaching behind us.<\/p>\n
A black van turned the corner.<\/p>\n
Marcus’s face changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet down!\u201d<\/p>\n
He fired.<\/p>\n
The sound exploded through the street.<\/p>\n
Lucy screamed.<\/p>\n
I dropped beside the car.<\/p>\n
Another shot cracked through the air.<\/p>\n
The windshield shattered.<\/p>\n
I covered Lucy with my body.<\/p>\n
Marcus fired again toward the approaching van.<\/p>\n
The van stopped.<\/p>\n
Two men jumped out.<\/p>\n
They weren’t police.<\/p>\n
They were armed.<\/p>\n
Theresa ran toward her own vehicle.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom!\u201d Brianna screamed from inside the SUV.<\/p>\n
I looked toward the passenger seat.<\/p>\n
Brianna was there.<\/p>\n
She was crying.<\/p>\n
She had been brought along.<\/p>\n
Marcus shouted,<\/p>\n
\u201cDrive!\u201d<\/p>\n
I grabbed Lucy.<\/p>\n
We scrambled into the car.<\/p>\n
Marcus jumped into the driver’s seat.<\/p>\n
I got into the back with Lucy.<\/p>\n
The car accelerated.<\/p>\n
Bullets struck the rear panel.<\/p>\n
Lucy screamed.<\/p>\n
I pulled her down.<\/p>\n
\u201cStay down!\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus drove like a man who had spent years preparing for this exact moment.<\/p>\n
He turned sharply into a narrow street.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
The black van followed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho are they?\u201d I shouted.<\/p>\n
Marcus didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cMarcus!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople who want the box.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot Theresa.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey work for someone else.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
He glanced at me through the mirror.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe person who controls the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt my stomach drop.<\/p>\n
\u201cTheresa doesn’t control it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen who does?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
Lucy suddenly spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father’s trustee.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother is the trustee.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n
He nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father changed the trustee before he died.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt dizzy.<\/p>\n
\u201cTo whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus said,<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaniel Morris?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything went silent.<\/p>\n
Daniel.<\/p>\n
The lawyer.<\/p>\n
The man who had shown up at the hospital.<\/p>\n
The man carrying my father’s folder.<\/p>\n
The man who claimed to represent Theresa.<\/p>\n
The man who had been connected to my father for twenty years.<\/p>\n
He was the trustee.<\/p>\n
My mother had spent four years pretending to control the money.<\/p>\n
But someone else had been sitting behind her.<\/p>\n
Someone with legal authority.<\/p>\n
Someone who could access the trust.<\/p>\n
Someone who had reason to want the evidence destroyed.<\/p>\n
I looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why is Theresa involved?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe made a deal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat deal?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe would get part of the money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Lucy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus looked away.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was supposed to disappear.\u201d<\/p>\n
My blood went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Marcus didn’t answer.<\/p>\n
I grabbed the back of his seat.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
He finally spoke.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe original plan was to convince everyone Lucy died naturally.\u201d<\/p>\n
Lucy closed her eyes.<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew they were planning something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you stayed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI had nowhere to go.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou could have told me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI tried.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered.<\/p>\n
The phone call.<\/p>\n
The message she had left.<\/p>\n
I’m scared.<\/strong><\/p>\n My mother had intercepted it.<\/p>\n My entire body went cold.<\/p>\n The van was still behind us.<\/p>\n Marcus took another sharp turn.<\/p>\n Then he suddenly slammed the brakes.<\/p>\n I looked ahead.<\/p>\n A police checkpoint.<\/p>\n Marcus swore.<\/p>\n \u201cWe can’t stop.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause they own the police.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot all of them.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut enough.\u201d<\/p>\n He turned the car into a parking garage.<\/p>\n We entered the dark underground structure.<\/p>\n The van followed.<\/p>\n Marcus killed the headlights.<\/p>\n \u201cEveryone out.\u201d<\/p>\n We ran.<\/p>\n Lucy could barely move.<\/p>\n I carried her.<\/p>\n We went down a concrete staircase.<\/p>\n Behind us, doors slammed.<\/p>\n Footsteps echoed.<\/p>\n Marcus whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cThey’re coming.\u201d<\/p>\n We reached the lowest level.<\/p>\n There was a maintenance tunnel.<\/p>\n Marcus opened the door.<\/p>\n Inside was darkness.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere does this go?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cUnder the next block.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI’ve used it before.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n He looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cTo move evidence.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart sank.<\/p>\n \u201cYou’ve been doing this for years.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAgainst my family?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWith them?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n I wanted to hit him.<\/p>\n But there was no time.<\/p>\n We entered the tunnel.<\/p>\n Marcus locked the door behind us.<\/p>\n For several minutes, we walked in silence.<\/p>\n Then Lucy stopped.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t.\u201d<\/p>\n I turned.<\/p>\n \u201cYou can.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n She touched her chest.<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t breathe.\u201d<\/p>\n I knelt beside her.<\/p>\n \u201cLook at me.\u201d<\/p>\n She tried.<\/p>\n \u201cBreathe slowly.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou can.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked around.<\/p>\n \u201cWe need somewhere to hide.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThere.\u201d<\/p>\n I pointed toward a maintenance room.<\/p>\n We went inside.<\/p>\n It was tiny.<\/p>\n Dusty.<\/p>\n Cold.<\/p>\n But safe.<\/p>\n For the moment.<\/p>\n I set Lucy down.<\/p>\n Then I looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n \u201cStart talking.\u201d<\/p>\n He sat against the wall.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat do you want to know?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cEverything.\u201d<\/p>\n He nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cYour father discovered that Theresa had been moving money from the family trust.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMillions.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy didn’t he stop her?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe tried.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd Daniel?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel was already involved.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause Daniel was the trustee.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBut my father appointed him?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy would he trust him?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe didn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYour father appointed Daniel because he thought Daniel could be watched.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt does if you know the whole story.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus took a breath.<\/p>\n \u201cYour father suspected someone inside the family was working with Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTheresa?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen why didn’t he remove her?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe couldn’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause Theresa wasn’t the person controlling the money.\u201d<\/p>\n I felt confused.<\/p>\n \u201cWho was?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n \u201cShe knows.\u201d<\/p>\n I turned toward my wife.<\/p>\n \u201cLucy?\u201d<\/p>\n She looked down.<\/p>\n \u201cYour grandfather.\u201d<\/p>\n I froze.<\/p>\n \u201cMy grandfather died years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cExactly.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at her.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you saying?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYour grandfather’s estate was never settled.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe left money in an offshore trust.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart pounded.<\/p>\n \u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSeveral places.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho controls it?\u201d<\/p>\n Lucy shook her head.<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus answered.<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n Again.<\/p>\n Daniel.<\/p>\n Always Daniel.<\/p>\n I stood.<\/p>\n \u201cThen why is he trying to kill us?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cBecause the evidence in that box proves he stole from the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at the metal box.<\/p>\n \u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus hesitated.<\/p>\n \u201cEnough to ruin him.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHow much?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThirty-two million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n Lucy covered her mouth.<\/p>\n Thirty-two million.<\/p>\n The number seemed unreal.<\/p>\n I had spent four years working twelve-hour shifts to send home a few thousand dollars every month.<\/p>\n Meanwhile, people I trusted were moving millions.<\/p>\n I looked at the box.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat exactly is inside?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBank records.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnything else?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNames.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhose?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPoliticians.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBusinessmen.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBank executives.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cLawyers.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPeople who helped move the money.\u201d<\/p>\n I swallowed.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd my father?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cYour father was preparing to expose all of them.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat’s why he died.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho ordered it?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked at the floor.<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n \u201cYou said you knew.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know who paid.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n He looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n She shook her head.<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cYour mother.\u201d<\/p>\n I froze.<\/p>\n Lucy closed her eyes.<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked at her.<\/p>\n \u201cYou knew.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI knew she gave them money.\u201d<\/p>\n My voice cracked.<\/p>\n \u201cYou knew my mother paid someone?\u201d<\/p>\n Lucy started crying.<\/p>\n \u201cI didn’t know what would happen.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn’t know?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe wanted your father frightened.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus said,<\/p>\n \u201cThey went too far.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n \u201cWho went too far?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel.\u201d<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel ordered it?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cBut Theresa paid him.\u201d<\/p>\n I couldn’t breathe.<\/p>\n My mother hadn’t directly killed my father.<\/p>\n But she had opened the door.<\/p>\n And Daniel had walked through it.<\/p>\n I sat down.<\/p>\n For years, I had defended her.<\/p>\n When people said she was controlling, I told them she was protective.<\/p>\n When Lucy complained, I told her my mother was under pressure.<\/p>\n When money disappeared, I told myself there must be a reason.<\/p>\n When my father died, I believed the official story.<\/p>\n Now every excuse had collapsed.<\/p>\n I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n \u201cYou knew.\u201d<\/p>\n She cried.<\/p>\n \u201cI was trying to survive.\u201d<\/p>\n I nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo, you don’t.\u201d<\/p>\n She looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cI watched your mother take everything.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took the house.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took the money.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took your father’s papers.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took my medical records.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took your calls.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cShe took your life.\u201d<\/p>\n Lucy looked down.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd I let her.\u201d<\/p>\n I took her hand.<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n She looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cYou didn’t let her.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou survived her.\u201d<\/p>\n She cried harder.<\/p>\n Then Marcus suddenly stood.<\/p>\n \u201cQuiet.\u201d<\/p>\n We froze.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n He raised a finger.<\/p>\n Footsteps.<\/p>\n In the tunnel.<\/p>\n Someone was coming.<\/p>\n Slowly.<\/p>\n One step.<\/p>\n Then another.<\/p>\n Marcus reached for his weapon.<\/p>\n I moved Lucy behind me.<\/p>\n The footsteps stopped outside the door.<\/p>\n Someone whispered.<\/p>\n \u201cNathan.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart stopped.<\/p>\n It was Theresa.<\/p>\n \u201cNathan, it’s me.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus shook his head.<\/p>\n Don’t answer.<\/p>\n Theresa spoke again.<\/p>\n \u201cI know you’re in there.\u201d<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n \u201cYou don’t have to be afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n I almost laughed.<\/p>\n My mother was standing outside a locked maintenance room after armed men had chased us through the city.<\/p>\n And she wanted me to believe I shouldn’t be afraid.<\/p>\n Then she said something that made me stop.<\/p>\n \u201cDaniel has the original letter.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n She went pale.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat letter?\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n Marcus shook his head.<\/p>\n \u201cI don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n Theresa continued.<\/p>\n \u201cThe one your father wrote before he died.\u201d<\/p>\n I felt the blood drain from my face.<\/p>\n \u201cYou don’t have it,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have a copy.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at the box.<\/p>\n There was only one letter.<\/p>\n The one from my mother.<\/p>\n Not my father.<\/p>\n Theresa continued.<\/p>\n \u201cThe original is with Daniel.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus looked at me.<\/p>\n Then he whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cThat’s the piece we need.\u201d<\/p>\n I stepped toward the door.<\/p>\n Theresa said,<\/p>\n \u201cIf you want the truth about your father’s death, come out.\u201d<\/p>\n I didn’t move.<\/p>\n \u201cIf you want to know who ordered it\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n She paused.<\/p>\n \u201cYou’ll need the original.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked at Lucy.<\/p>\n Her face was terrified.<\/p>\n I whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cShe’s telling the truth.\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus nodded.<\/p>\n \u201cBut it’s a trap.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n Theresa continued.<\/p>\n \u201cAnd Nathan\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n Her voice softened.<\/p>\n \u201cThere’s something else you don’t know.\u201d<\/p>\n I waited.<\/p>\n \u201cYour father didn’t leave you thirty-two million dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n I frowned.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHe left you something much more valuable.\u201d<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n Theresa laughed softly.<\/p>\n \u201cThe names.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at the door.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat names?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThe people who paid to make sure you disappeared too.\u201d<\/p>\n My heart stopped.<\/p>\n \u201cI never disappeared.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou did.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou weren’t supposed to return from Canada.\u201d<\/p>\n The room went silent.<\/p>\n Lucy began shaking.<\/p>\n Marcus looked at me.<\/p>\n \u201cWhat did she say?\u201d<\/p>\n I couldn’t answer.<\/p>\n Theresa spoke again.<\/p>\n \u201cYour plane ticket was not the first attempt.\u201d<\/p>\n I felt cold.<\/p>\n \u201cSomeone tried to kill me in Canada?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThree times.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at the door.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy didn’t I know?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause they failed.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n She didn’t answer.<\/p>\n \u201cWho tried to kill me?\u201d<\/p>\n A pause.<\/p>\n Then:<\/p>\n \u201cYour best friend.\u201d<\/p>\n I slowly turned toward Marcus.<\/p>\n He looked at me.<\/p>\n His face was expressionless.<\/p>\n I couldn’t tell if he was shocked.<\/p>\n Or guilty.<\/p>\n I whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cMarcus?\u201d<\/p>\n He didn’t answer.<\/p>\n Theresa laughed from the other side of the door.<\/p>\n \u201cYou finally understand.\u201d<\/p>\n I stepped backward.<\/p>\n Marcus raised both hands.<\/p>\n \u201cNathan\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI can explain.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cIt wasn’t what you think.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou tried to kill me?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThree times?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen why did my mother say it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause she wants you to believe I did.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at him.<\/p>\n \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBecause I’m the only person who can expose her.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked toward the door.<\/p>\n Then at Marcus.<\/p>\n Then at Lucy.<\/p>\n Three people.<\/p>\n Three stories.<\/p>\n And one truth.<\/p>\n Someone was lying.<\/p>\n Suddenly, the lights in the tunnel went out.<\/p>\n Total darkness.<\/p>\n Lucy screamed.<\/p>\n Marcus grabbed my arm.<\/p>\n \u201cDon’t move.\u201d<\/p>\n Then we heard a gunshot.<\/p>\n A body hit the floor outside the room.<\/p>\n Silence.<\/p>\n Marcus opened the door slightly.<\/p>\n A man was lying in the tunnel.<\/p>\n It wasn’t Theresa.<\/p>\n It wasn’t Daniel.<\/p>\n It was one of the men who had been chasing us.<\/p>\n Marcus stepped outside.<\/p>\n I stayed with Lucy.<\/p>\n Then Marcus shouted,<\/p>\n \u201cShe’s gone.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cTheresa.\u201d<\/p>\n I looked toward the tunnel.<\/p>\n She had disappeared.<\/p>\n But she had left something behind.<\/p>\n A small envelope.<\/p>\n Marcus picked it up.<\/p>\n He brought it to me.<\/p>\n There was writing on the front.<\/p>\n FOR NATHAN ONLY.<\/strong><\/p>\n I opened it.<\/p>\n Inside was a photograph.<\/p>\n I looked at it.<\/p>\n My father.<\/p>\n My mother.<\/p>\n Daniel.<\/p>\n Marcus.<\/p>\n And someone else.<\/p>\n Someone I didn’t recognize.<\/p>\n They were standing together outside a bank.<\/p>\n The date was exactly four years ago.<\/p>\n The day before I left for Canada.<\/p>\n I turned the photograph over.<\/p>\n There was one sentence.<\/p>\n The fifth person is the one who planned everything.<\/strong><\/p>\n I looked at Marcus.<\/p>\n \u201cWho is that?\u201d<\/p>\n He stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n His face went white.<\/p>\n \u201cI know him.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n Marcus didn’t answer.<\/p>\n \u201cWho is he?\u201d<\/p>\n He finally whispered,<\/p>\n \u201cYour grandfather’s lawyer.\u201d<\/p>\n I stared at the photograph.<\/p>\n My grandfather’s lawyer had been dead for twelve years.<\/p>\n Or so I thought.<\/p>\n Then my phone vibrated.<\/p>\n A message appeared.<\/p>\n You should stop looking for dead people.<\/strong><\/p>\n Another message followed.<\/p>\n Some of them are still alive.<\/strong><\/p>\n Then the final message:<\/p>\n And one of them is standing behind you.<\/strong><\/p>\n I froze.<\/p>\n Slowly, I turned around.<\/p>\n Lucy was staring at something behind me.<\/p>\n Her face was completely white.<\/p>\n I heard breathing.<\/p>\n Someone was standing in the darkness.<\/p>\n Then a familiar voice whispered my name.<\/p>\n \u201cNathan.\u201d<\/p>\n It was my father.<\/p>\n Or at least\u2026<\/p>\n it sounded exactly like him………..<\/p>\n PART 6 The gun was pointed directly at my windshield. For one second, I couldn’t hear anything. Not the engine. Not the traffic. Not Lucy breathing beside me. 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