Chapter 18 - Watching The Horrifying Footage Of Fifteen Years Ago
Marcus stared at the television screen in absolute disbelief as the grainy black-and-white footage played out.
His uncle, Richard Vance—supposedly deceased for over a decade—was standing right there in the garage directing the crew.
Richard was handing a heavy metal wrench to the mechanic who sabotaged the brake lines on Claire’s vehicle.
“He never died... he faked his own death to take over the corporate board,” Marcus whispered to the empty room.
The tape ended with Richard looking directly into the corner security lens, flashing a cold, knowing smirk at the camera.
Marcus realized his entire life had been manipulated by a ruthless syndicate operating from the shadows of his own family.
He ejected the VHS tape, slipping it securely into the pocket of his jacket alongside Claire’s journal.
He climbed the basement stairs with a renewed sense of purpose, ready to bring down the entire criminal enterprise.
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Before he could reach the kitchen, his cell phone rang loudly, breaking the silence of the hallway.
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