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Chapter 9 - Mother’s Final Ledger

Tessa survived the gunshot.

The bullet passed through her shoulder without striking an artery. As paramedics carried her upstairs, she reached for my hand.

“I am sorry about Lily.”

I did not forgive her.

But I told her she would have the chance to apologize to my daughter herself.

Megan and Noah were taken to the hospital under federal protection. Megan refused to release my hand until the ambulance doors closed.

“I thought you signed the papers.”

“I thought you were dead.”

Years of grief stood between us, but beneath it remained something neither of us had buried.

Mother watched from the clinic steps.

Detective Bennett placed her under arrest for fraud, unlawful imprisonment, and conspiracy.

My father sat inside another police vehicle.

Neither of them looked at the other.

The final ledger showed that Mother had used my signature to approve three child transfers during the years I worked for the foundation’s legal committee.

She claimed she did it to move children away from Father’s network before they could be sold.

“Why use my name?” I asked.

“Because Richard would never believe you were brave enough to betray him.”

Father smiled from the police car.

“She always understood your weakness.”

Mother turned toward him.

“And you always confused cruelty with strength.”

Detective Bennett searched the ledger for Benjamin Carter.

Noah’s entry had been removed.

Marcus had taken the portable drive, but the paper records still contained a list of safe houses and medical facilities.

One address belonged to the Carter mansion.

The birthday house had not only hidden Megan’s monitoring room.

The lower archive contained a nursery.

We returned before sunrise.

Behind a cabinet of adoption records, police found a row of small beds, children’s clothing, and faded drawings taped to the walls.

One drawing showed a dark haired man holding hands with three children beneath a large yellow sun.

The name written above him was Daniel.

I had never entered the room.

A camera blinked above the door.

Detective Bennett recovered the storage drive.

The footage dated back eight years.

It showed me entering the nursery repeatedly.

In every recording, my movements were slow and unfocused.

A nurse guided me from bed to bed while Mother gave instructions.

I did not remember any of it.

Megan watched beside me.

“You were drugged.”

The videos came from the period after Father’s supposed death. I had suffered migraines and missing hours. Mother told me grief was causing exhaustion.

She had used me as a legal signature while I was sedated.

The final recording showed Marcus standing in the doorway.

He watched Mother inject something into my arm.

He had known everything.

A message appeared on the monitor.

If Daniel is watching, Mother has already blamed me.

Marcus’s face filled the screen.

“Ask her why Megan’s crash happened on the same road where she moved the first three children.”

Mother closed her eyes.

Father’s expression became alert.

The detective paused the recording.

“What does he mean?”

Mother sat on one of the small beds.

“The children were witnesses.”

“To what?”

“To Richard killing the clinic director who tried to expose him.”

Father shouted from the hallway that she was lying.

Mother continued.

“I moved them to the mountain house. Megan found the records and followed me. Marcus followed her.”

“Who forced Megan off the road?”

Mother looked at me.

“I did.”

The room became silent.

“I was trying to stop her from reaching Richard. I struck the rear of her car. I believed she would stop.”

“She went over a cliff.”

“I found her alive.”

“And you hid her for two years.”

“I thought I could undo it.”

Megan stepped away from her.

“You stole my children from me.”

Mother began crying.

“I kept them alive.”

A phone rang inside the nursery.

It was Marcus.

I answered.

“You have the ledger,” he said. “I have the only copy proving who bought the children.”

“What do you want?”

“Father at the birthday table by sunrise.”

I looked through the basement window.

The pastel balloons were visible outside.

Marcus continued.

“And bring Lily.”

“No.”

“She already knows the secret Mother has not told you.”

“What secret?”

His voice became quiet.

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Continue to the next part: Marcus claims Lily had entered the underground nursery before the birthday party and met someone Daniel believed was dead.

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