Chapter 8 - Finding The Poison Lab Reports
Grace pulled the folder out from the hidden wall compartment, spreading the crisp white documents across the mahogany desk.
Julian leaned over her shoulder, his eyes scanning the medical headers and chemical analysis charts stamped by a private laboratory.
“A toxicological report... she didn't just plan to frame you; she bought a controlled neurotoxin online last week,” Julian gasped in horror.
“She wanted me paralyzed or worse, Julian, and she was willing to risk your life and everyone else's at that table,” Grace said grimly.
The documents detailed exact dosage instructions, side effects, and delivery methods purchased through an anonymous dark-web vendor.
It was premeditated, calculated, and executed with a chilling lack of human empathy that terrified even seasoned investigators.
Grace felt a cold chill run down her spine as she realized how close she had come to losing everything in that dining room.
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“I am filing for a complete separation tonight, Grace... and I am handing all of this directly to the district attorney,” Julian said firmly.
“Do what you need to do, Julian, but I am leaving this house before the night is over,” Grace replied without hesitation.
