d. It contained a single video file. The subject lin

My heart hammere

re rigid with anger. She was arguing with two large men in security unifor

ress and confusion. "I'm not getting on that pla

away, but he and the other guard physically restrained her. They were forcing h

I wanted to scream, to reach

iding in the shadows behind a stack

s Gab

g on her lips, as the guards shoved my daugh

e plane's engines roared to life a

ening. She pulled out her phone, sent a quick text, and

ideo

grip the edge of my desk. It wasn't an acci

lara, walked in with a fresh report. "Mrs. B

n and severe mechanical issues thirty minutes before its scheduled departure.

lder. The timel

data from the Hamptons. Gabrielle Lawrence left the polo grounds at 2:15 PM. She retu

hanical issue. The older, unreliable charte

e had been jealous of me for years-my succe

ir to the Blakely fortune. She had wanted my

footage again, at Gabri

to my daughte

will strip you of everything you hold dear. I will leave