Chapter 6 - THE VANISHED RECORD
"Someone was kept here for years," Detective Miller stated, inspecting the medical equipment with his gloved hands.
"She stayed here until six months ago," Sarah whispered, pointing to a calendar hanging on the wall.
The last date marked with a red cross was October 14th of the previous year.
"Where is she now, Camille?" Julian demanded, turning around to face his sister.
Camille crossed her arms, her gold sequin dress looking absurd against the cold concrete room.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Camille snapped. "Father managed this estate, not me!"
"Your father passed away four months ago, Miss Sterling," Detective Miller reminded her sternly. "Who had access to this wing after his death?"
"Only Camille and her private driver," Sarah interjected, stepping up beside Miller.
"You shut your mouth!" Camille screamed, stepping toward Sarah with raised hands.
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Miller stepped between them firmly. "That's enough! Miss Sterling, you are coming to the precinct for questioning."
"You can't arrest me! I'm a Sterling!" she yelled as Miller handcuffed her wrists behind her back.
