The name on the recorder was Mara.<\/p>\n
My sister.<\/p>\n
For several seconds I could do nothing except stare at the little device in my hand. The rain had started outside the treehouse, tapping against the roof in a soft, steady rhythm. I heard it, but the sound seemed impossibly far away.<\/p>\n
Mara had been beside me at the funeral.<\/p>\n
She had held Noah while I signed the papers.<\/p>\n
She had brought meals when I was too exhausted to cook.<\/p>\n
When I returned to work, she had watched Noah during the afternoons. When he became sick, she had driven him to the clinic. When he took his first steps, she had been there laughing with me.<\/p>\n
And Lily had trusted her enough to call her Aunt Mara.<\/p>\n
I played the recording again.<\/p>\n
Lily's voice came through the speaker, quiet and frightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, if you're hearing this, then I couldn't get away.\u201d<\/p>\n
A breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cMara knows about the records.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gripped the recorder.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe knows what Dad did. She knows what Robert did. And she knows what happened the night I went into the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
The recording crackled.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't hate her before you hear the whole thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped it.<\/p>\n
That last sentence was enough to keep me from immediately calling the police.<\/p>\n
I climbed down from the treehouse and drove straight to my sister's house.<\/p>\n
Mara opened the door wearing the same gray sweater she had worn the previous Sunday.<\/p>\n
She smiled when she saw me.<\/p>\n
Then she noticed my face.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
I held up the recorder.<\/p>\n
Her expression disappeared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere did you find that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIn Lily's treehouse.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stepped backward.<\/p>\n
I walked inside.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you kill my daughter?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara closed the door behind me.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
The answer came too quickly.<\/p>\n
\u201cLily said your name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said you knew what happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said you knew about the records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said you were there the night she died.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara looked toward the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was.\u201d<\/p>\n
My throat tightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause she called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did she say?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said she was afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou told me you didn't know she was afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI lied.\u201d<\/p>\n
The admission landed heavily.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara sat at the kitchen table.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Lily made me promise.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remained standing.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat promise?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat I would never tell you unless she couldn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCouldn't what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cProtect you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was eighteen.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was dying.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you kept secrets from me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe believed telling you everything would put you in danger.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about the recordings.<\/p>\n
The false documents.<\/p>\n
My husband.<\/p>\n
Robert.<\/p>\n
The network.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd what did you do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI tried to get her out.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe night before she went into labor.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart began pounding.<\/p>\n
Mara explained that Lily had called her from a pay phone because she believed her own phone was being monitored.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said she had found the original records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat records?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe ones proving Dad had been using different identities and moving money through other people's names.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause your husband had threatened me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith you.\u201d<\/p>\n
She swallowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe told me that if I helped Lily, you would disappear too.\u201d<\/p>\n
I wanted to believe her.<\/p>\n
But I had learned that belief was dangerous.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did Lily name you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara looked at the recorder.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I was there when she took the medication.\u201d<\/p>\n
My blood ran cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat medication?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe doctor prescribed something for pain.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDuring labor?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe was already bleeding.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara's voice broke.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe begged me not to let them give her another dose.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe nurse.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat nurse?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe woman who kept coming into the room.\u201d<\/p>\n
I remembered the hospital.<\/p>\n
The nurse who had told me Lily was losing too much blood.<\/p>\n
The same nurse who had brought me to see the baby.<\/p>\n
Mara continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe said the nurse was working for Robert.\u201d<\/p>\n
I felt sick.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why did you say you were there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause Lily asked me to watch what they were doing.\u201d<\/p>\n
I sat across from her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat happened?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara wiped her eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe nurse left a syringe on the tray.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLily told me not to let anyone touch her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara looked down.<\/p>\n
\u201cI was outside the room when the alarm went off.\u201d<\/p>\n
My heart sank.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou left?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor two minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause someone called me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
She didn't answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cMara.\u201d<\/p>\n
She finally whispered, \u201cRobert.\u201d<\/p>\n
The kitchen seemed to shrink around us.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Lily had something that belonged to him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe records.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you gave them to him?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told him I didn't know where they were.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara reached into a drawer and removed an envelope.<\/p>\n
\u201cI kept this.\u201d<\/p>\n
I opened it.<\/p>\n
Inside were copies of hospital records.<\/p>\n
One page showed a medication administered to Lily shortly before her condition deteriorated.<\/p>\n
Another page showed the signature of a nurse.<\/p>\n
I recognized the name.<\/p>\n
The same nurse who had spoken to me that night.<\/p>\n
I looked at Mara.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't the hospital tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause someone altered the file.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cRobert.\u201d<\/p>\n
I studied the page.<\/p>\n
There was a handwritten correction.<\/p>\n
A dosage had been crossed out.<\/p>\n
Beside it was another number.<\/p>\n
Mara whispered, \u201cThat was the overdose.\u201d<\/p>\n
My hands began shaking.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you saying Lily was murdered?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI think so.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBy the nurse?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut Lily named you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe named me because she wanted you to investigate me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara's eyes filled.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause I was the last person she trusted.\u201d<\/p>\n
That sentence hurt.<\/p>\n
I remembered the recording.<\/p>\n
Don't hate her before you hear the whole thing.*<\/p>\n
Lily had known I would blame Mara.<\/p>\n
She had also known Mara would be able to lead me to the truth.<\/p>\n
I looked at the documents again.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere has to be more.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara opened another drawer.<\/p>\n
She removed a photograph.<\/p>\n
It showed the hospital corridor.<\/p>\n
Lily was being wheeled toward the delivery room.<\/p>\n
Behind her stood Robert.<\/p>\n
And behind Robert stood the nurse.<\/p>\n
But there was another person in the photograph.<\/p>\n
My husband.<\/p>\n
Alive.<\/p>\n
Standing beside the elevator.<\/p>\n
I looked at the date.<\/p>\n
The photograph had been taken on the night Lily died.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cI told you he had been.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou never told me he was at the hospital.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe threatened me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said if I spoke, he would make sure Noah disappeared.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
Then something clicked.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe hospital bracelet.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat about it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLily hid something inside it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe left a clue.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara became very still.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't have it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou gave it to Noah.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked up.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe bracelet was in the envelope Lily gave you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI never had an envelope.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
She stared at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen someone took it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought about the boxes.<\/p>\n
The old paperwork.<\/p>\n
The documents I had searched through.<\/p>\n
Then I remembered something.<\/p>\n
The day after Lily's funeral, Robert had offered to organize her belongings.<\/p>\n
I had been too exhausted to refuse.<\/p>\n
He had taken several boxes.<\/p>\n
One of them contained Noah's hospital records.<\/p>\n
I stood.<\/p>\n
\u201cRobert.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe took it.\u201d<\/p>\n
I grabbed my coat.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to find him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe's already in custody.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen we find where he hid the records.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara caught my arm.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
She looked frightened.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is something you don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe man you arrested wasn't Robert.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
She shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe man at the warehouse was an associate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen where is Robert?\u201d<\/p>\n
Mara's face went pale.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe's been living in your sister's house.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked around.<\/p>\n
My sister's house.<\/p>\n
Her house.<\/p>\n
Her address.<\/p>\n
The place where Noah had stayed.<\/p>\n
The place where Robert could have watched us.<\/p>\n
Then I heard a floorboard creak upstairs.<\/p>\n
Mara stopped breathing.<\/p>\n
I slowly looked toward the staircase.<\/p>\n
Someone was standing at the top.<\/p>\n
A man's voice came from the darkness.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou finally figured it out.\u201d<\/p>\n
I knew the voice.<\/p>\n
Robert.<\/p>\n
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