Samuel looked toward me.
“We have them.”
But I knew there was still something missing.
The original medical evidence.
Caroline’s storage box.
And the identity of the person who had helped David conceal his first wife’s death.
***
The following morning, Emma was brought to the bank.
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Victoria and Samuel accompanied her.
The silver key opened a private safe-deposit box.
Inside were letters, photographs, financial records, and a small digital recorder.
There was also a sealed envelope addressed to Emma.
Samuel carefully opened it.
Caroline’s handwriting appeared on the first page.
My dearest Emma,
If you are reading this, something has happened to me, and I need you to understand that none of it is your fault.
Your father has been stealing from my company.
I discovered that he forged documents and transferred money without my permission.
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When I confronted him, he told me that nobody would believe me.
