Chapter 14 - THE LAST TEN DAYS

The doctors said Jonah and Blythe had ten days.
The enemy gave us ten days.
And now I understood.
The countdown was never about their illness.
It was a warning.
A message.
A game.
Someone wanted me to suffer.
But they made one mistake.
They underestimated how far a father would go.
By morning, I had locked down the entire Mercer estate.
Nobody entered.
Nobody left.
Every employee was questioned.
Every device was examined.
Every secret was dragged into the light.
But one person was missing.
Dr. Yates.
And without him, the only person who could explain the truth had disappeared.
Clara sat beside me in the security room.
âYou look like you havenât slept.â
âI havenât.â
âYou need rest.â
I looked at the monitors showing Jonah and Blythe sleeping.
âI rest when theyâre safe.â
She was quiet.
Then she placed something on the table.
A small key.
I looked at it.
âWhat is that?â
âGenevieve gave it to me.â
I picked it up.
âWhat does it open?â
âThe place where she hid the real evidence.â
My eyes narrowed.
âWhy didnât you tell me?â
âBecause I didnât know if we could trust anyone.â
I looked at her.
âDo you trust me now?â
She nodded.
âMore than anyone.â
The key opened a hidden compartment beneath Genevieveâs old office.
Inside was a small box.
A letter.
And a recording device.
My hands shook when I pressed play.
Genevieveâs voice filled the room.
âLawson, if you are hearing this, then you know the truth is worse than we imagined.â
I closed my eyes.
âI need you to understand something.â
Her voice cracked.
âI wasnât trying to hide anything from you.â
A pause.
âI was trying to protect you.â
The recording continued.
âThe person behind this isnât trying to kill the children immediately.â
I frowned.
âWhat?â
Genevieve continued.
âThey are controlling the timing.â
My blood ran cold.
âThey want you desperate.â
The recording clicked.
Then came the final sentence.
âThey want you to make a mistake.â
The audio ended.
Clara looked at me.
âThey planned everything.â
I nodded.
âThey wanted me angry.â
âYes.â
âThey wanted me blind.â
âYes.â
I looked at the files.
âThen we stop playing their game.â
At that moment, Prescott entered.
His face was pale.
âLawson.â
âWhat happened?â
He held a folder.
âWe found the financial records.â
I opened it.
The account belonged to a company I didnât recognize.
But the signature attached to itâŠ
made my entire body freeze.
Because it was signed by someone who had access to everything.
Someone who had been beside me through every tragedy.
Someone who knew my wife.
Someone who knew my children.
Someone I considered family.
I looked up.
âBring them here.â
Prescott swallowed.
âLawsonâŠâ
May you like
âNow.â
Because the person who destroyed my family was finally going to answer for it.