I stopped breathing.
My father whispered, “God help us.”
On the recording, Rosie continued.
“I found the woman you have hidden for seventeen years.”
The man replied, “She isn’t hidden. She is protected.”
“From Dad?”
“From everyone.”
“Does Claire know?”
“No.”
“Does Claire know who she is?”
“No.”
“Then I will tell her.”
The man’s voice sharpened.
“If you do, you may kill your sister.”
The recording ended.
I stared at my father.
“You said Mom died.”
He looked suddenly ancient.
“The woman in the car was not your mother.”
Daniel’s grip tightened on his shoulder.
“What are you talking about?”
My father spoke to me, not him.
“The body recovered from Bellweather Ravine belonged to Dr. Laura Vale. Samuel’s wife.”
I stepped backward.
“No.”
“Your mother survived the exposure.”
“You identified the body.”
“I lied.”
“You buried someone else under her name.”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because Evelyn begged me to.”
