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Chapter 7: They Threatened the Wrong Mother## Chapter 7: They Threatened the Wrong Mother

For thirteen years, I had believed the worst thing that could happen to a

For thirteen years, I had believed the worst thing that could happen to a family was losing someone you loved.

That morning, standing outside Victor Hale's family was losing someone you loved.

That morning, standing outside Victor Hale's training facility with a photograph of my sixteen-year-old daughter on my phone, I discovered there was something worse.

Finding out that the people who took training facility with a photograph of my sixteen-year-old daughter on my phone, I discovered there was something worse.

Finding out that the people who took your brother might be preparing to take your child, too.

My fingers went numb around the phone.

The photograph showed Sarah walking through the school parking lot your brother might be preparing to take your child, too.

My fingers went numb around the phone.

The photograph showed Sarah walking through the school parking lot, her backpack hanging from one shoulder. She was looking down at something in her hand, completely unaware that someone had been watching her.

The image, her backpack hanging from one shoulder. She was looking down at something in her hand, completely unaware that someone had been watching her.

The image had been taken less than an hour earlier.

Underneath it, the message remained on my screen.

**You already lost one Carter. Don't had been taken less than an hour earlier.

Underneath it, the message remained on my screen.

*You already lost one Carter. Don't risk another.*

I called Sarah.

She answered on the second ring.

"Mom? Is everything okay?""

I forced my risk another.**

I called Sarah.

She answered on the second ring.

"Mom? Is everything okay?""

I forced my voice to remain steady.

"Where are you right now, sweetheart?""

"At school. Why?""

"Are you inside the building?""

"Yeah voice to remain steady.

"Where are you right now, sweetheart?""

"At school. Why?""

"Are you inside the building?""

"Yeah. I'm in the library. We have a study period.""

"Good. I need you to stay there.""

. I'm in the library. We have a study period.""

"Good. I need you to stay there.""

A pause.

"Mom, what's wrong?""

"Nothing you need to worry about. I just need you to doA pause.

"Mom, what's wrong?""

"Nothing you need to worry about. I just need you to do something for me.""

"You're scaring me.""

I closed my eyes.

There was no point pretending she something for me.""

"You're scaring me.""

I closed my eyes.

There was no point pretending she couldn't hear the fear in my voice.

"Someone sent me a photograph of you outside school. I don't know who took it couldn't hear the fear in my voice.

"Someone sent me a photograph of you outside school. I don't know who took it.""

The silence on the other end was immediate.

Then Sarah whispered, "What?""

"I need you to go to the main office.""

The silence on the other end was immediate.

Then Sarah whispered, "What?""

"I need you to go to the main office. Stay with the staff. Don't leave with anyone unless you know exactly who they are, and.

Stay with the staff. Don't leave with anyone unless you know exactly who they are, and call me if anything feels wrong.""

"Mom, who would do that call me if anything feels wrong.""

"Mom, who would do that?""

"I don't know yet.""

"Is this about Uncle Daniel?""

I looked at the warehouse across the street.

"Yes.""

Her?""

"I don't know yet.""

"Is this about Uncle Daniel?""

I looked at the warehouse across the street.

"Yes.""

Her breathing grew unsteady.

"Are we in danger?""

I wanted to tell her no.

I wanted breathing grew unsteady.

"Are we in danger?""

I wanted to tell her no.

I wanted to promise that everything would be fine, that the world was still the place she'd believed it was yesterday morning to promise that everything would be fine, that the world was still the place she'd believed it was yesterday morning.

But I had spent too many years hiding the truth from the people I loved.

"I'm taking this seriously.

But I had spent too many years hiding the truth from the people I loved.

"I'm taking this seriously," I told her.

"And I'm going to make sure you're safe.""

"Promise?""

I swallowed.

"I promise I'll do everything I can.""

After," I told her.

"And I'm going to make sure you're safe.""

"Promise?""

I swallowed.

"I promise I'll do everything I can.""

After we hung up, I called Natalie.

"Someone photographed Sarah outside school.""

"What we hung up, I called Natalie.

"Someone photographed Sarah outside school.""

"What?""

"They sent me the picture with a threat.""

"Where are you?""

"Outside Victor?""

"They sent me the picture with a threat.""

"Where are you?""

"Outside Victor's facility.""

"Get in your car. Now. I'm calling the police.""

"I'll meet's facility.""

"Get in your car. Now. I'm calling the police.""

"I'll meet you at the school.""

"Lily, don't do anything reckless.""

I almost laughed.

"Reckless would be you at the school.""

"Lily, don't do anything reckless.""

I almost laughed.

"Reckless would be pretending this is a misunderstanding.""

I ended the call and crossed the street.

Victor was waiting pretending this is a misunderstanding.""

I ended the call and crossed the street.

Victor was waiting inside the entrance, his face pale.

"Was that Richard?"" he asked.

"I don't know.""

"Show inside the entrance, his face pale.

"Was that Richard?"" he asked.

"I don't know.""

"Show me.""

I held up the phone.

He read the message, and all the color drained from his face.

"Oh, God.""

"You've seen this before?""

me.""

I held up the phone.

He read the message, and all the color drained from his face.

"Oh, God.""

"You've seen this before?""

"No.""

"Then why do you look like you have?""

Victor looked toward the darkened training room.

"Because Richard doesn't threaten people"No.""

"Then why do you look like you have?""

Victor looked toward the darkened training room.

"Because Richard doesn't threaten people unless he believes they're close to finding something.""

I stepped closer.

"Then tell me what he thinks I found.""

"I don't know.""

"Victor.""

He flinched at unless he believes they're close to finding something.""

I stepped closer.

"Then tell me what he thinks I found.""

"I don't know.""

"Victor.""

He flinched at the sound of his name.

"Daniel told me he had hidden a second copy of the records. He said the sound of his name.

"Daniel told me he had hidden a second copy of the records. He said it was somewhere Richard would never think to look.""

"Where?""

"He wouldn't tell me.""

" it was somewhere Richard would never think to look.""

"Where?""

"He wouldn't tell me.""

"Why not?""

"Because he didn't trust me.""

The admission hung between us.

I couldn't blame Daniel forWhy not?""

"Because he didn't trust me.""

The admission hung between us.

I couldn't blame Daniel for that.

Victor had known enough to be afraid. He had destroyed that.

Victor had known enough to be afraid. He had destroyed evidence, kept quiet, and allowed my family to spend thirteen years grieving without answers.

If evidence, kept quiet, and allowed my family to spend thirteen years grieving without answers.

If Daniel had hidden something from him, he'd had good reason.

I lowered my phone.

Daniel had hidden something from him, he'd had good reason.

I lowered my phone.

"Who else knew about the second copy?""

Victor rubbed his jaw.

"Richard. Possibly Jake"Who else knew about the second copy?""

Victor rubbed his jaw.

"Richard. Possibly Jake. And one other person.""

"Who?""

"Your former promoter. Evelyn Shaw.""

. And one other person.""

"Who?""

"Your former promoter. Evelyn Shaw.""

I remembered Evelyn.

She had arranged sponsorship meetings, negotiated event appearances, and onceI remembered Evelyn.

She had arranged sponsorship meetings, negotiated event appearances, and once sent me flowers after a particularly brutal fight.

She'd also been the person who introduced me to Richard Cole.

sent me flowers after a particularly brutal fight.

She'd also been the person who introduced me to Richard Cole.

"Is she still working in the industry?""

"She owns a sports management company.""

"Address"Is she still working in the industry?""

"She owns a sports management company.""

"Address?""

Victor gave me a downtown office address.

I entered it into my phone.

Then I looked at him.

"You're coming with me.""

He stiffened.

"Why?""

"Because if you're telling the truth, you?""

Victor gave me a downtown office address.

I entered it into my phone.

Then I looked at him.

"You're coming with me.""

He stiffened.

"Why?""

"Because if you're telling the truth, you have information I need. And if you're lying, I want you somewhere the police can find you.""

He opened have information I need. And if you're lying, I want you somewhere the police can find you.""

He opened his mouth to protest.

I stepped toward the door.

"Choose quickly.""

Victor grabbed his coat.

his mouth to protest.

I stepped toward the door.

"Choose quickly.""

Victor grabbed his coat.

We were halfway to my car when a black SUV rolled slowly past the entrance.

Its windows were tinted.

The vehicle slowed as itWe were halfway to my car when a black SUV rolled slowly past the entrance.

Its windows were tinted.

The vehicle slowed as it reached us.

Victor froze.

"Get inside," he whispered.

I didn't move.

The SUV stopped.

reached us.

Victor froze.

"Get inside," he whispered.

I didn't move.

The SUV stopped.

The passenger window lowered several inches.

A man sat behind the glass, his face hiddenThe passenger window lowered several inches.

A man sat behind the glass, his face hidden in shadow.

He lifted a phone.

I heard a camera shutter.

Then the window rose, in shadow.

He lifted a phone.

I heard a camera shutter.

Then the window rose, and the vehicle pulled away.

I memorized the license plate.

Victor grabbed my arm.

"Lily, we need to go.""

I and the vehicle pulled away.

I memorized the license plate.

Victor grabbed my arm.

"Lily, we need to go.""

I looked at his hand until he released me.

"Don't touch me.""

He stepped back.

For a moment, neither of us spoke.

looked at his hand until he released me.

"Don't touch me.""

He stepped back.

For a moment, neither of us spoke.

Then he said, "I think Richard has people watching the facility.""

"Then it's time he learnedThen he said, "I think Richard has people watching the facility.""

"Then it's time he learned we're watching him, too.""

Sarah was sitting in the school office when I arrived.

She stood the instant we're watching him, too.""

Sarah was sitting in the school office when I arrived.

She stood the instant she saw me.

"Mom!""

She ran into my arms so hard that I stumbled backward.

I held her tightly.

Her hair smelled like shampoo, and the familiar warmth of her body she saw me.

"Mom!""

She ran into my arms so hard that I stumbled backward.

I held her tightly.

Her hair smelled like shampoo, and the familiar warmth of her body brought back a memory of her at four years old, falling asleep against my shoulder during brought back a memory of her at four years old, falling asleep against my shoulder during a thunderstorm.

Back then, I could protect her from almost anything simply by holding her.

Now I couldn't a thunderstorm.

Back then, I could protect her from almost anything simply by holding her.

Now I couldn't even promise that the person threatening her wouldn't follow us home.

The school administrator, Mrs. Bennett, approached cautiously even promise that the person threatening her wouldn't follow us home.

The school administrator, Mrs. Bennett, approached cautiously.

"Ms. Carter, Sarah explained that someone may be following her.""

"Someone photographed her without.

"Ms. Carter, Sarah explained that someone may be following her.""

"Someone photographed her without permission and sent me a threat.""

Mrs. Bennett's expression hardened.

"We'll review the security permission and sent me a threat.""

Mrs. Bennett's expression hardened.

"We'll review the security footage and notify our safeguarding team. We've also instructed staff not to release Sarah to anyone without your explicit authorization.""

"Thank you.""

Sarah looked up at me.

" footage and notify our safeguarding team. We've also instructed staff not to release Sarah to anyone without your explicit authorization.""

"Thank you.""

Sarah looked up at me.

"Can we go home now?""

I hesitated.

Our house was familiar, but familiarity didn't make it safe.

"Not yetCan we go home now?""

I hesitated.

Our house was familiar, but familiarity didn't make it safe.

"Not yet," I said gently.

"We're going to Grandpa's.""

"Why?""

"Because I want you somewhere with other people while I sort this out.""

She," I said gently.

"We're going to Grandpa's.""

"Why?""

"Because I want you somewhere with other people while I sort this out.""

She searched my face.

"Are you going to fight someone?""

The question hit me harder than it should have.

"No," I said.

"I'm going to find out searched my face.

"Are you going to fight someone?""

The question hit me harder than it should have.

"No," I said.

"I'm going to find out who's doing this.""

She looked unconvinced.

"Mom, you looked different yesterday.""

I knelt in who's doing this.""

She looked unconvinced.

"Mom, you looked different yesterday.""

I knelt in front of her.

"What do you mean?""

"When you were on the mat. You weren't scared of him front of her.

"What do you mean?""

"When you were on the mat. You weren't scared of him at all.""

I brushed a loose strand of hair away from her forehead.

"I was scared.""

"No, you weren't.""

"I at all.""

I brushed a loose strand of hair away from her forehead.

"I was scared.""

"No, you weren't.""

"I was scared of what might happen if I let my anger make decisions for me.""

She frowned.

"Then why did you fight was scared of what might happen if I let my anger make decisions for me.""

She frowned.

"Then why did you fight him?""

"Because he wouldn't let us leave, and he kept humiliating people who couldn't him?""

"Because he wouldn't let us leave, and he kept humiliating people who couldn't defend themselves. But I didn't fight to prove I was better than him.""

I took her hands.

"I stopped when I could defend themselves. But I didn't fight to prove I was better than him.""

I took her hands.

"I stopped when I could. That's what matters.""

Sarah stared at our joined fingers.

"Is that why you stopped fighting thirteen years ago?""

I. That's what matters.""

Sarah stared at our joined fingers.

"Is that why you stopped fighting thirteen years ago?""

I felt my throat tighten.

"Partly.""

"Because of Uncle Daniel?""

"Yes.""

She looked down.

"You never told me how he felt my throat tighten.

"Partly.""

"Because of Uncle Daniel?""

"Yes.""

She looked down.

"You never told me how he died.""

I had spent years protecting her from the details.

Now I understood that secrecy hadn't protected her at all. It died.""

I had spent years protecting her from the details.

Now I understood that secrecy hadn't protected her at all. It had simply left her unprepared for the moment the past returned.

"Your uncle had simply left her unprepared for the moment the past returned.

"Your uncle discovered something dangerous," I said.

"Something involving people I knew from my fighting career discovered something dangerous," I said.

"Something involving people I knew from my fighting career. I don't know exactly what happened to him yet, but I believe someone lied about his death.""

Sarah's eyes widened.

"You think he was murdered?""

"I think we need. I don't know exactly what happened to him yet, but I believe someone lied about his death.""

Sarah's eyes widened.

"You think he was murdered?""

"I think we need to find out the truth before we decide what happened.""

She swallowed.

"And the people threatening us?""

"I think they to find out the truth before we decide what happened.""

She swallowed.

"And the people threatening us?""

"I think they want us to stop asking questions.""

She looked toward the office door.

"Then we shouldn't stop.""

For a moment, I couldn't want us to stop asking questions.""

She looked toward the office door.

"Then we shouldn't stop.""

For a moment, I couldn't speak.

My daughter, who had once apologized when other children bumped into her, was looking speak.

My daughter, who had once apologized when other children bumped into her, was looking at me with a determination I recognized.

Not because she was fearless.

at me with a determination I recognized.

Not because she was fearless.

Because she had decided fear wasn't going to make her surrender.

I pulled her into another hug.

"No," I whispered.

"WeBecause she had decided fear wasn't going to make her surrender.

I pulled her into another hug.

"No," I whispered.

"We shouldn't.""

By noon, Natalie had arrived at my father's house with a laptop, two coffees, shouldn't.""

By noon, Natalie had arrived at my father's house with a laptop, two coffees, and a folder thick enough to stop a small-caliber bullet.

She had also brought a police contact.

Detective and a folder thick enough to stop a small-caliber bullet.

She had also brought a police contact.

Detective Helen Morris was in her early forties, with short brown hair and the kind of steady gaze Helen Morris was in her early forties, with short brown hair and the kind of steady gaze that made it difficult to avoid a direct answer.

She listened while I explained everything.

The dojo confrontation that made it difficult to avoid a direct answer.

She listened while I explained everything.

The dojo confrontation.

The photograph.

Victor's confession.

The video recording.

The threat against Sarah.

She didn't interrupt until I finished.

"Do you still have the original memory card?""

"Yes.""

"Don't.

The photograph.

Victor's confession.

The video recording.

The threat against Sarah.

She didn't interrupt until I finished.

"Do you still have the original memory card?""

"Yes.""

"Don't alter it. Don't send it to anyone else. We'll arrange for it to be examined properly.""

She took notes.

" alter it. Don't send it to anyone else. We'll arrange for it to be examined properly.""

She took notes.

"Mr. Hale has agreed to speak with us?""

"He says he will.""

"And Richard Cole?""

"I haven't contacted him.""

Mr. Hale has agreed to speak with us?""

"He says he will.""

"And Richard Cole?""

"I haven't contacted him.""

"Good. Don't.""

She leaned forward.

"I need you to understand something. What you've"Good. Don't.""

She leaned forward.

"I need you to understand something. What you've shown me raises serious questions, but we cannot treat every allegation as established fact. We need corrobor shown me raises serious questions, but we cannot treat every allegation as established fact. We need corroborating evidence, authenticated records, and a clearer timeline.""

"I understand.""

"Do you have any reason to believe Richard knows where your daughterating evidence, authenticated records, and a clearer timeline.""

"I understand.""

"Do you have any reason to believe Richard knows where your daughter is right now?""

"He sent me a photograph taken outside her school.""

Detective Morris's expression changed.

"That is a is right now?""

"He sent me a photograph taken outside her school.""

Detective Morris's expression changed.

"That is a separate matter, and we're treating it seriously. We'll coordinate with the school and assess the threat.""

separate matter, and we're treating it seriously. We'll coordinate with the school and assess the threat.""

"Can you protect her?""

"We can take steps to reduce the risk and investigate who's responsible"Can you protect her?""

"We can take steps to reduce the risk and investigate who's responsible. I can't promise an outcome before we know more.""

It was an honest answer.

I respected her for it.

Natal. I can't promise an outcome before we know more.""

It was an honest answer.

I respected her for it.

Natalie opened her laptop.

"I found something else," she said.

She turned the screen toward Detective Morris.

A financial report filled the displayie opened her laptop.

"I found something else," she said.

She turned the screen toward Detective Morris.

A financial report filled the display.

"I searched public corporate records for the company listed on Daniel's photocopied contract. It was.

"I searched public corporate records for the company listed on Daniel's photocopied contract. It was dissolved eleven years ago, but another company was registered at the same address under a different name.""

"Who owns dissolved eleven years ago, but another company was registered at the same address under a different name.""

"Who owns it?"" the detective asked.

Natalie pointed to a line.

"Evelyn Shaw.""

My pulse quickened.

"Victor said Daniel it?"" the detective asked.

Natalie pointed to a line.

"Evelyn Shaw.""

My pulse quickened.

"Victor said Daniel may have left a second copy of the records with her.""

Detective Morris studied the screen.

"Then we'll need may have left a second copy of the records with her.""

Detective Morris studied the screen.

"Then we'll need to speak with Ms. Shaw.""

Natalie clicked another file.

"There is one more thing.""

She to speak with Ms. Shaw.""

Natalie clicked another file.

"There is one more thing.""

She opened a scanned newspaper article from thirteen years earlier.

The headline read:

**CHAMPIONSHIP FIGHTER RET opened a scanned newspaper article from thirteen years earlier.

The headline read:

*CHAMPIONSHIP FIGHTER RETIRES AFTER FAMILY TRAGEDY*

I recognized the article.

A reporter had written that I was stepping away from professional competition to focus on family matters.

IRES AFTER FAMILY TRAGEDY**

I recognized the article.

A reporter had written that I was stepping away from professional competition to focus on family matters.

I'd approved the statement because I couldn't bear to explain the real reason.

But Natalie pointed to the paragraph beneath it.

"The article says Richard Cole issued your retirement announcement on your behalf.""

I frowned.

I'd approved the statement because I couldn't bear to explain the real reason.

But Natalie pointed to the paragraph beneath it.

"The article says Richard Cole issued your retirement announcement on your behalf.""

I frowned.

"He was my manager.""

"Yes, but look at the date.""

I leaned closer.

The statement had"He was my manager.""

"Yes, but look at the date.""

I leaned closer.

The statement had been issued the morning after Daniel's funeral.

I stared at the screen.

I'd never approved that announcement.

I'd barely been been issued the morning after Daniel's funeral.

I stared at the screen.

I'd never approved that announcement.

I'd barely been able to speak that day.

"Who authorized it?"" I asked.

Natalie scrolled down.

"The reporter able to speak that day.

"Who authorized it?"" I asked.

Natalie scrolled down.

"The reporter's notes mention a private interview with Richard. He claimed you'd's notes mention a private interview with Richard. He claimed you'd asked him to manage all public communication.""

Detective Morris made a note.

"That doesn't establish wrongdoing by itself asked him to manage all public communication.""

Detective Morris made a note.

"That doesn't establish wrongdoing by itself.""

"I know," I said.

But something cold was settling inside me.

Richard had controlled the.""

"I know," I said.

But something cold was settling inside me.

Richard had controlled the public story of my retirement.

He had controlled the information that reached reporters.

And if Daniel had discovered evidence of public story of my retirement.

He had controlled the information that reached reporters.

And if Daniel had discovered evidence of corruption involving my final fight, Richard had possessed every opportunity to bury it.

My phone vibrated.

An email corruption involving my final fight, Richard had possessed every opportunity to bury it.

My phone vibrated.

An email had arrived from an unfamiliar address.

No subject line.

One attachment.

I looked at Detective Morris.

"I haven't opened it.""

"Don't had arrived from an unfamiliar address.

No subject line.

One attachment.

I looked at Detective Morris.

"I haven't opened it.""

"Don't open it yet," she said.

"Let me examine the sender information first.""

She leaned toward the screen.

After a moment, her eyebrows open it yet," she said.

"Let me examine the sender information first.""

She leaned toward the screen.

After a moment, her eyebrows lifted.

"This appears to be a message from an account associated with Evelyn Shaw's company.""

I stared at the address.

"Why would she contact me?""

Detective Morris opened lifted.

"This appears to be a message from an account associated with Evelyn Shaw's company.""

I stared at the address.

"Why would she contact me?""

Detective Morris opened the email in a controlled environment.

There was no greeting.

No explanation.

Just a single sentence.

*If you want to know why Daniel really died, come to the old arena at the email in a controlled environment.

There was no greeting.

No explanation.

Just a single sentence.

If you want to know why Daniel really died, come to the old arena at eight tonight.

Beneath it was a second line.

Come alone. Richard has been lying eight tonight.

Beneath it was a second line.

Come alone. Richard has been lying to everyone, including me.

Natalie looked at me.

"That's a trap.""

" to everyone, including me.*

Natalie looked at me.

"That's a trap.""

"Probably," I said.

Detective Morris closed the message.

"You're not going anywhere alone. We'll verify the source and decideProbably," I said.

Detective Morris closed the message.

"You're not going anywhere alone. We'll verify the source and decide how to proceed.""

I nodded.

But I was looking at the attachment.

A photograph.

The old arena.

The same backstage corridor where Daniel had filmed Richard how to proceed.""

I nodded.

But I was looking at the attachment.

A photograph.

The old arena.

The same backstage corridor where Daniel had filmed Richard and Victor thirteen years earlier.

Someone had circled a door at the far end.

Underneath the photograph and Victor thirteen years earlier.

Someone had circled a door at the far end.

Underneath the photograph, Evelyn had written four words.

*Ask what happened afterward.*

I stared at the circle.

Because I remembered, Evelyn had written four words.

*Ask what happened afterward.*

I stared at the circle.

Because I remembered that door.

It led to the service exit behind the arena.

The exit Daniel had used on the night he died.

that door.

It led to the service exit behind the arena.

The exit Daniel had used on the night he died.

And suddenly, I understood why Richard Cole had spent thirteen years trying to make sure nobody looked too closely at the past.

Daniel hadn't simply discovered a secret.

He might have left evidence of what happened afterAnd suddenly, I understood why Richard Cole had spent thirteen years trying to make sure nobody looked too closely at the past.

Daniel hadn't simply discovered a secret.

He might have left evidence of what happened after he walked out of that door.

And someone was finally ready to he walked out of that door.

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