“We have to go!” she whispered, clutching my hand in panic — and before our car rolled an inch, everything we knew was about to shift.

71

THE WHISPER THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING

“Dad… we have to leave. Right now.”

Daniel Morrison almost smiled.

Emma had always been imaginative. Monsters in the attic.

Shadows on the roof. Last week it had been a raccoon that nearly triggered a full evacuation.

But this time, she wasn’t dramatic.

She was shaking.

“We don’t have time,” she whispered, pointing upstairs. “We have to leave this house now.”

Something in her voice erased his smile instantly.

THE MAN UPSTAIRS

Catherine had just left for the grocery store.

Daniel was reviewing subdivision plans in his home office when Emma appeared in the doorway, pale and breathless.

“I heard Mom talking,” she said.

“In your room.”

Daniel’s chest tightened. “Talking to who?”

She swallowed.

“Uncle Trevor.”

Trevor Higgins.

Business partner. Best friend.

Best man at their wedding.

“What were they saying?”

Emma’s lip trembled.

“They said the police would think it was an accident.”

TEN MINUTES

As Daniel strapped Emma into the car, his phone buzzed.

A message from Catherine:

Forgot my wallet. Be back in ten minutes.

Ten minutes.

Whatever they had planned was supposed to happen within that window.

Daniel didn’t go back inside.

He drove straight to the police station.

THE FIRST MOVE

Daniel Morrison had built his empire on precision.

What happened next changed everything…
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