The police secured the bank before we arrived.<\/p>\n
Detective Harris met us outside.<\/p>\n
He looked at Grant first.<\/p>\n
Then Celeste.<\/p>\n
Then me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have a complicated group of witnesses.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is my father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe still don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSame answer.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor was being questioned at the station.<\/p>\n
That should have made me feel safer.<\/p>\n
It didn't.<\/p>\n
I showed Detective Harris the photograph of Rebecca.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere was this taken?\u201d<\/p>\n
He studied it.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe farmhouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThree weeks ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat matches what we've found.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father was there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found his vehicle records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe didn't know who we could trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence made my stomach tighten.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we see the footage from the night he disappeared?\u201d<\/p>\n
Detective Harris nodded.<\/p>\n
Inside, the bank was quiet.<\/p>\n
The security room contained monitors covering every entrance.<\/p>\n
The detective pulled up the footage.<\/p>\n
My father entered at 8:13 p.m.<\/p>\n
Victor followed at 8:18.<\/p>\n
My mother arrived at 8:41.<\/p>\n
Then Grant appeared.<\/p>\n
9:22.<\/p>\n
Celeste arrived at 9:46.<\/p>\n
I looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were there.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo warn your father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
The footage continued.<\/p>\n
At 10:03, the four of them disappeared into a conference room.<\/p>\n
Ten minutes later, my mother left.<\/p>\n
At 10:19, Grant left.<\/p>\n
At 10:37, Celeste left.<\/p>\n
Victor remained.<\/p>\n
My father remained.<\/p>\n
Then, at 11:11, the lights in the conference room went out.<\/p>\n
The footage skipped.<\/p>\n
When it resumed, my father was gone.<\/p>\n
Victor was gone too.<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow did they leave?\u201d<\/p>\n
Detective Harris pointed to another camera.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey never exited through any monitored door.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dana frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere must be another exit.\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found one.\u201d<\/p>\n
He opened another feed.<\/p>\n
A service tunnel beneath the bank.<\/p>\n
The footage showed two figures walking underground.<\/p>\n
One was my father.<\/p>\n
The other was Victor.<\/p>\n
They stopped at the end of the tunnel.<\/p>\n
Victor handed my father something.<\/p>\n
Then they separated.<\/p>\n
My father walked toward the street.<\/p>\n
Victor went the opposite direction.<\/p>\n
I watched my father disappear from the camera.<\/p>\n
Then I noticed something.<\/p>\n
\u201cStop.\u201d<\/p>\n
The detective froze the image.<\/p>\n
\u201cZoom in.\u201d<\/p>\n
Victor was carrying a small black case.<\/p>\n
The same kind of case I had seen in Dad's office.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ledger.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dana nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Celeste.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou said Victor had it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter that night.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo why did Dad give it to him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
Celeste looked toward the screen.<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor took it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFrom whom?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Celeste looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWith Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cExplain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor found Rebecca first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYears ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd he used her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he knew your father would do anything for her.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
That explained the trust.<\/p>\n
The hidden room.<\/p>\n
The money.<\/p>\n
The lies.<\/p>\n
But one question remained.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did Dad involve Grant?\u201d<\/p>\n
Celeste answered quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Grant was the only person Victor didn't suspect.\u201d<\/p>\n
I turned toward Grant.<\/p>\n
He looked exhausted.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou knew?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI knew your father wanted me to help.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you know why?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAfter I met Rebecca.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou met her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
My voice dropped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt the farmhouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe told me she wanted to come home.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why didn't she?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe believed your mother would never accept her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom lowered her head.<\/p>\n
Grant continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe asked me to help her retrieve the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told your father.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me to wait.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said you were the only person who could legally become trustee if Rebecca disappeared again.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt a chill.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was part of the plan.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou were supposed to be protected.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat's not the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I wanted to hate him.<\/p>\n
Part of me still did.<\/p>\n
But another part was beginning to understand that our marriage had been built around secrets long before I discovered his affair.<\/p>\n
That didn't excuse what he did.<\/p>\n
It only made the betrayal larger.<\/p>\n
Detective Harris interrupted.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe found something.\u201d<\/p>\n
He led us into another room.<\/p>\n
A bank employee had found a package inside a safe-deposit box.<\/p>\n
The box belonged to my father.<\/p>\n
Inside was a letter.<\/p>\n
My name was written on it.<\/p>\n
I opened it.<\/p>\n
Rachel,<\/p>\n
If you're reading this, then Victor has taken the ledger.<\/p>\n
Don't trust the person who tells you I betrayed you.<\/p>\n
I looked at Grant.<\/p>\n
The letter continued.<\/p>\n
There is only one person who knows where the original evidence is.<\/p>\n
Rebecca.<\/p>\n
My hands shook.<\/p>\n
If she has not returned, find the old farmhouse.<\/p>\n
If she has returned, ask her about the red door.<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat red door?\u201d<\/p>\n
Grant's expression changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe farmhouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere was a red door?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBasement.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered the hidden room beneath my parents\u2019 house.<\/p>\n
The door there had been steel.<\/p>\n
Not red.<\/p>\n
The farmhouse basement had one.<\/p>\n
I called Rebecca.<\/p>\n
The number she had used was unknown.<\/p>\n
It rang once.<\/p>\n
Then went to voicemail.<\/p>\n
I left a message.<\/p>\n
\u201cRebecca, it's Rachel.\u201d<\/p>\n
I hesitated.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you're alive.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know Dad hid things from both of us.\u201d<\/p>\n
I swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you have the truth, I want it.\u201d<\/p>\n
The call ended.<\/p>\n
A message arrived immediately.<\/p>\n
DON'T TRUST THE LETTER.<\/p>\n
I looked at Dana.<\/p>\n
Another message followed.<\/p>\n
YOUR FATHER DIDN'T WRITE IT.<\/p>\n
I stared at the paper.<\/p>\n
The handwriting looked exactly like Dad's.<\/p>\n
Then came:<\/p>\n
THE PERSON WHO WROTE IT WANTED YOU TO GO TO THE FARMHOUSE.<\/p>\n
I looked at Mom.<\/p>\n
She was crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho could imitate Dad's handwriting?\u201d<\/p>\n
She whispered:<\/p>\n
\u201cVictor.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone vibrated again.<\/p>\n
REBECCA: HE HAS THE LEDGER.<\/p>\n
I typed:<\/p>\n
Who?<\/p>\n
The answer:<\/p>\n
MY FATHER.<\/p>\n
I froze.<\/p>\n
Rebecca was saying Victor had the ledger.<\/p>\n
But she called him her father.<\/p>\n
Victor was Rebecca's biological father.<\/p>\n
Not mine.<\/p>\n
The photograph of the young woman with the little girl suddenly made sense.<\/p>\n
Victor had a daughter with my father\u2019s former partner.<\/p>\n
But why had Dad called Rebecca his daughter?<\/p>\n
Because he had raised her.<\/p>\n
I turned toward Mom.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas Rebecca Victor's daughter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mom nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd Dad raised her?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Victor abandoned her mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
The family history was becoming more tangled by the minute.<\/p>\n
Then the bank alarm sounded.<\/p>\n
Everyone turned.<\/p>\n
A security officer ran into the room.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone has entered the lower level.\u201d<\/p>\n
Detective Harris reached for his radio.<\/p>\n
\u201cLock the exits.\u201d<\/p>\n
We followed him.<\/p>\n
The service tunnel was empty.<\/p>\n
Except for a black case sitting on the floor.<\/p>\n
Detective Harris opened it.<\/p>\n
Inside was the original ledger.<\/p>\n
And a single photograph.<\/p>\n
My father.<\/p>\n
Rebecca.<\/p>\n
Grant.<\/p>\n
Taken three weeks ago.<\/p>\n
On the back was a message.<\/p>\n
THEY ALL LIED TO YOU.<\/p>\n
Underneath it:<\/p>\n
ASK WHO BENEFITS IF REBECCA DIES.<\/p>\n
My heart stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe's in danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
Detective Harris nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to find her.\u201d<\/p>\n
The lights went out.<\/p>\n
Someone shouted.<\/p>\n
Then footsteps echoed through the tunnel.<\/p>\n
I grabbed Dana's arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho's there?\u201d<\/p>\n
No answer.<\/p>\n
A door slammed.<\/p>\n
When the emergency lights came on, Grant was gone.<\/p>\n
So was Celeste.<\/p>\n
The ledger remained.<\/p>\n
Detective Harris cursed.<\/p>\n
I looked at the photograph.<\/p>\n
Three people.<\/p>\n
One missing.<\/p>\n
One vanished.<\/p>\n
And one standing beside me.<\/p>\n
My husband.<\/p>\n
I turned toward the tunnel.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did Grant go?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nobody answered.<\/p>\n
Then my phone buzzed.<\/p>\n
A message from Grant.<\/p>\n
I DIDN'T TAKE CELESTE.<\/p>\n
I typed:<\/p>\n
Then where are you?<\/p>\n
His answer came.<\/p>\n
WITH YOUR FATHER.<\/p>\n
My heart stopped.<\/p>\n
Before I could reply, another message arrived.<\/p>\n
HE'S ALIVE.<\/p>\n
Then:<\/p>\n
AND HE'S BEEN TRYING TO FIND YOU.<\/p>\n
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