Chapter 19
Back in Washington D.C., federal marshals and international law enforcement agencies moved in a synchronized, nation-wide sweep across forty-two states.
Bank accounts were frozen, corrupt politicians were hauled out of congressional offices in handcuffs, and global syndicate leaders were rounded up simultaneously.
The morning news networks broadcasted the total, unmitigated destruction of the Iron Crown shadow network, restoring faith in international justice.
Clara and her baby returned to the Westchester County estate under heavy federal protection, standing on the sunlit patio overlooking the manicured lawn.
The framed American flag hung proudly inside the foyer, its stars and stripes catching the warm afternoon breeze through the open glass doors.
Marcus and Elena Vance were already transferred to a maximum-security supermax prison, facing consecutive life sentences without parole.
Sarah stood beside Clara, holding a cup of hot coffee while watching the newborn baby sleep peacefully in his golden wicker bassinet.
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"It's finally over, Clara; the world is completely safe for him now," Sarah said softly, a genuine, peaceful smile gracing her features.
"It's safe for now, Sarah... but power always attracts new contenders," Clara replied thoughtfully, gazing out toward the distant horizon.
