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Chapter 13 - Victor Returned to the Place He Had Used as a Cage

Police reached St. Agnes before Victor.

Ruth Calder evacuated the dormitory wing closest to the administrative building and moved remaining students to the gymnasium. Adrian wanted Sophie nowhere near the school, and for once nobody had to argue with him.

Dimitri watched traffic feeds from the Cross house.

Victor’s sedan entered the academy’s north service road at 7:18 p.m.

“He knows she isn’t there,” Maria said.

Adrian nodded.

“So he wants something else.”

Ruth answered that question when she called from the gym.

“The original enrollment file.”

Victor had insisted six years earlier that St. Agnes keep a physical packet in a locked archive. Ruth had copied portions when she began doubting the story, but the original contained the wet signatures on Sophie’s false guardianship documents.

“His signature?” Adrian asked.

“Not exactly. His notary seal. His office certification. Catherine’s signature. Thomas Kade’s witness line.”

Evidence that connected the forged order to real people.

Police locked the archive before Victor entered the building.

He did not go through the front doors.

A camera caught him using a maintenance entrance that donors and board members were never supposed to know existed.

Ruth watched the feed from a police command van.

“He helped finance that renovation,” she said. “He has the old plans.”

Victor reached the basement archive within four minutes.

The door was already open.

Officers had removed the original file and replaced it with an empty folder.

Victor saw the folder, stopped, and looked directly at the camera.

Then he smiled.

Dimitri swore quietly at the screen.

Victor reached into his coat.

Adrian’s body tensed.

But Victor pulled out a phone, not a weapon.

Every fire alarm in the building began screaming.

Smoke appeared in the east corridor.

“He planned a diversion,” Dimitri said.

The fire was small, started inside a trash container with an accelerant. Sprinklers activated. Officers split between securing the building and searching for Victor.

By the time they returned to the archive hall, he was gone.

A service tunnel under the chapel connected to an old utility building beyond the perimeter fence.

Victor had used a school designed to protect children as an escape route.

Sophie watched none of this.

She sat in the library with Lena, Catherine, and Maria while Adrian remained in the security room. Still, she knew something was happening.

“Is he at my school?”

Maria did not lie.

“Yes.”

Sophie looked at Catherine.

“You brought him there.”

Catherine’s face tightened. “Years ago.”

“You let him visit me.”

“I did.”

“You told me he was helping us.”

“Yes.”

Each answer became harder.

Sophie stood.

Lena looked up from the carpet.

“Did you know he lied about Dad?”

“Not at first.”

“When did you know?”

Catherine did not answer quickly enough.

Sophie’s eyes filled.

“When?”

“About two years ago, I knew parts of his story were false.”

Adrian heard the raised voices from the hall and stopped outside the library rather than entering.

Sophie’s voice broke.

“Two years?”

“I was trying to figure out what was safe.”

“You could have asked me.”

“You were ten.”

“I was the one living the lie!”

Catherine flinched.

Maria moved closer but did not interrupt.

Sophie wiped her eyes angrily.

“You said Dad would control me. You said he would decide everything for me.”

Catherine looked toward the doorway and saw Adrian standing there.

Then she looked back at Sophie.

“I became so afraid of him controlling you that I did it myself.”

The truth silenced the room.

Adrian stepped away before Sophie saw him.

This confrontation did not belong to him.

Dimitri found him in the hallway.

“Victor left something in the archive.”

A burner phone.

One saved draft message.

ADRIAN: YOU ALWAYS NEEDED AN ENEMY YOU COULD SEE. ELISE UNDERSTOOD THAT BEFORE YOU DID.

Below it was a photograph of an old waterfront warehouse owned by a Cross subsidiary.

Adrian recognized the building.

It had been the center of Victor’s Harbor List transactions.

Dimitri said, “He wants you there.”

“Of course he does.”

“We send the police.”

“We send everyone.”

Dimitri studied him.

Six years ago, Adrian would have interpreted that photograph as a challenge and gone alone.

Now he forwarded it to the federal task force before doing anything else.

The agent in charge called within minutes.

“We’ll search it under warrant. You stay out.”

Adrian almost objected.

Then Sophie appeared at the end of the hallway.

Her eyes were red.

“I want my name back.”

Adrian forgot the warehouse.

She came closer.

“I don’t want to be Mara Vale anymore.”

He felt something inside him loosen.

“We can start tomorrow.”

“No.” Sophie shook her head. “Not because you want it.”

Adrian understood.

“Because you do.”

“Yes.”

He nodded.

Sophie looked toward Catherine, who remained inside the library crying quietly.

“I still love her.”

“You can love someone and be angry with them.”

She studied him.

“Is that how you feel about Mom?”

Adrian looked at Elise’s photographs.

“Yes.”

Sophie nodded once.

Then Dimitri’s phone rang.

The search team had entered the waterfront warehouse.

They had not found Victor.

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They had found an underground records room containing twenty years of Cross organization files.

And on the center table, placed where nobody could miss it, was a signed document bearing Adrian’s own name.

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