Chapter 10 - BLACKOUT

Emergency lights flickered red.
âEverybody stay where you are!â Detective Grant shouted.
Another crash.
Then footsteps.
Fast.
Running.
Security guards moved toward the back hall.
Marcus grabbed my arm.
âStudy. Now.â
âIâm not leaving.â
âEmily.â
âThat man may know what happened to my father.â
âAnd he may have just broken into your house.â
A gunshot cracked somewhere outside.
People screamed.
Patricia dropped to the floor.
Victoria hid behind a couch.
Daniel shouted, âCole!â
That single word told everyone enough.
Detectives turned toward him.
âYou know heâs here?â
Daniel realized his mistake.
Again.
Marcus pulled me behind a marble column.
Security radios erupted.
âEast corridor!â
âSuspect moving toward library!â
âLock west wing!â
I knew the house better than anyone.
The library connected to an old service passage.
Cole could reach the study.
Or the vault.
âMarcus.â
âWhat?â
âHeâs not trying to escape.â
âHow do you know?â
âHe knows this house.â
I thought about my father.
About Cole working here for years.
âHeâs looking for something.â
Marcusâs face changed.
âThe audit files?â
âNo.â
I remembered the hidden drawer.
My father had always kept one cabinet locked.
Not the one Daniel knew about.
Another one.
Behind the old library panel.
I ran.
âEmily!â
Marcus chased me.
Detective Grant cursed and followed.
We reached the library.
The door was open.
Inside, books were scattered everywhere.
A man stood beside the hidden panel.
Older.
Gray-haired.
Scar beside his ear.
Cole Danner.
He held a metal case.
When he saw me, he froze.
âYou look like your father.â
I stopped.
Marcus moved in front of me.
âPut the case down.â
Cole smiled.
âYouâre still protecting this family, Marcus?â
Detective Grant raised her weapon.
âHands where I can see them.â
Cole slowly lifted one hand.
The other stayed on the case.
I stared at him.
âDid you kill my father?â
His smile disappeared.
âNo.â
âDid Daniel?â
Cole looked toward the hall.
Then at me.
âNo.â
My breath caught.
âThen who?â
Cole laughed softly.
âYou really have no idea.â
âTell me.â
He looked almost sorry.
âYour father wasnât supposed to die.â
âWhat does that mean?â
âHe was supposed to sign.â
âSign what?â
âThe sale.â
âWhat sale?â
âYour family company.â
Marcus stepped closer.
âCole, put the case down.â
Cole ignored him.
âYour father discovered we were moving money. He threatened to call federal investigators.â
âWe?â
âMe. Daniel.â
He paused.
âAnd Patricia.â
I stared.
Patricia?
From the hallway, a voice screamed.
âHEâS LYING!â
Patricia stood behind the detectives.
Her face was white.
Cole smiled.
âThere she is.â
Patricia shook her head.
âNo.â
Cole lifted the metal case.
âWant me to show her whatâs inside?â
May you like
Patricia started crying.
And that was the moment I realized my mother-in-law had been hiding something even Daniel didnât know.