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Chapter 9 - Northstar Comes for the Evidence

The first gunshot came from the lobby.

Not a warning shot.

Glass shattered somewhere below, followed by two short bursts that sounded nothing like the chaos of the cabin attack.

These were controlled.

Professional.

Miriam Vale’s face changed.

For the first time since Emily had known her, the doctor looked afraid.

Daniel saw it.

“Who are they here for?”

Miriam looked toward the stairwell.

“Everyone who can testify.”

Emily held Sophie tighter.

“And the children?”

Miriam did not answer.

Emily stepped toward her.

“The children?”

“They are evidence.”

The words came out flat.

Daniel swore.

Lena grabbed the little girl’s hand.

“Willow, come with me.”

The child pulled back.

“No.”

Lena crouched.

“I’m a doctor. I’m Emily’s friend.”

Willow stared at Emily.

Emily knelt beside her.

“You do not have to come with anyone you don’t want.”

Gunfire sounded again.

The little girl flinched.

Emily continued, “But bad people are coming into the building. We need to move somewhere safer.”

Willow looked at Miriam.

“Is Miss Vale coming?”

Emily could not tell what answer the child wanted.

Miriam said, “I will stay with you.”

Daniel’s voice turned hard.

“No.”

Miriam looked at him.

“You think she will walk into the arms of two strangers because you share DNA?”

Daniel froze.

The truth of it hurt.

Willow knew Miriam.

She did not know Emily or Daniel.

Emily looked at the child.

“Do you want Miss Vale to walk with us?”

Daniel turned toward her.

“Emily.”

She ignored him.

Willow nodded.

“Okay,” Emily said.

Miriam blinked.

Emily’s eyes hardened.

“You walk in front of me. You touch no locks, no phones, no alarms.”

Miriam’s mouth tightened.

“You are in no position—”

A bullet punched through the hallway window.

Everyone dropped.

Daniel grabbed Miriam by the collar and pulled her behind the wall.

“I think her position improved.”

Cara Wynn appeared from a side corridor.

“Service stairs are blocked.”

Daniel looked at her.

“Who called Northstar?”

Cara shook her head.

“Not me.”

Miriam said, “They have standing orders if Hearth is compromised.”

Emily stared.

“Standing orders to kill children?”

“To sanitize the program.”

Lena whispered, “You knew that?”

Miriam looked at her.

“I knew the language.”

“And you stayed?”

Miriam’s face flashed with something between shame and anger.

“I believed the board would never invoke it.”

Emily almost laughed.

“You built your life around believing criminals would honor a line you invented.”

Miriam did not answer.

Daniel pointed down the hall.

“Other children?”

Cara said, “Second floor east wing, eight. Third floor, four.”

“Staff?”

“Eleven on shift.”

“Evac routes?”

“Basement tunnel to the chapel utility yard.”

Miriam snapped, “That tunnel is sealed.”

Cara looked at her.

“Ruth unsealed it months ago.”

Miriam stared.

Cara’s voice trembled.

“You really had no idea how much she changed.”

Another burst of gunfire shook the lower floor.

Daniel grabbed Cara’s radio.

“Get the children to the tunnel.”

Cara looked at Emily.

“I can.”

Emily’s anger returned.

“You took Sophie.”

“Yes.”

“You drugged me.”

“I ordered the sedative.”

“You do not get to ask me to trust you.”

“No.”

“Then why should I let you near another child?”

Cara’s eyes filled.

“Because they know me.”

That answer stopped Emily.

Cara continued, “They know my face. They know my voice. If strangers drag them through a dark tunnel while people are shooting, they will panic.”

Emily looked at Willow.

The child was clutching Lena’s coat now.

Miriam said, “Cara is right.”

Emily turned on her.

“You have exhausted your right to confirm anything.”

Miriam flinched.

Daniel said quietly, “Emily, we need the children moving.”

She closed her eyes for one second.

Then she looked at Cara.

“Get them out.”

Cara nodded.

“And Sophie?”

“She stays with me.”

“Of course.”

Cara ran.

Daniel looked at Miriam.

“You’re taking us to the server room.”

Miriam’s eyes narrowed.

“Why?”

“Because Northstar is here to erase evidence.”

“They will have already cut external links.”

“Then we copy locally.”

“You cannot copy Hearth in minutes.”

Lena said, “I don’t need Hearth. I need patient identity, medical exposure, and chain-of-custody records.”

Miriam stared at her.

“You would release raw pediatric data?”

“Not publicly. To prosecutors and medical ethics investigators.”

“There are families who do not know their children were enrolled.”

“Exactly.”

Miriam’s jaw tightened.

Daniel pulled a pistol from the back of his waistband.

Emily stared.

“You said you came unarmed.”

“I said I wasn’t carrying a weapon when we approached the gate.”

“When did that change?”

“I took this from a Northstar guard downstairs.”

“You went downstairs?”

“I took a detour.”

Lena muttered, “Dead-accountant Batman.”

Even Willow smiled faintly.

The tiny smile made Emily’s chest ache.

Daniel noticed it too.

For one fragile second, his face looked like the man from before.

Then another shot cracked.

He pointed toward the service corridor.

“Move.”

They reached the server wing through a laundry passage.

Miriam stopped at a biometric door.

Daniel kept the pistol low.

“Open it.”

“If I do, Northstar will see an access event.”

“They already know we’re here.”

“No. They know the facility is compromised. There is a difference.”

Emily looked at her.

“What are you protecting?”

Miriam said nothing.

Emily stepped closer.

“What is in there that you are more afraid of losing than you are afraid of Northstar?”

Miriam’s mouth tightened.

Lena whispered, “The primary data.”

Daniel shook his head.

“No. Data can be replicated.”

Emily looked at Miriam’s face.

Then she understood.

“Names.”

Miriam blinked.

“Whose names?” Lena asked.

Emily did not look away from Miriam.

“Investors.”

Daniel’s expression sharpened.

Miriam remained silent.

Emily continued, “People who paid for the program.”

Lena stared at the door.

“Not just Bellwether?”

Miriam whispered, “Open that room and people with resources larger than Northstar will come after every child in this building.”

Daniel stepped closer.

“Which people?”

“Private insurers. pharmaceutical firms. Defense contractors. Two university endowments. Wealth management trusts.”

Emily felt sick.

“For what?”

“Access to the research.”

“On kidnapped children.”

“They were not told every operational detail.”

Daniel gave a humorless laugh.

“You really need to believe everyone else knew less than you.”

Miriam looked at him.

“I need to believe there is a path where the children survive.”

Emily said, “Then open the door.”

Miriam met her eyes.

“You think truth protects people.”

“No.”

Emily adjusted Sophie against her shoulder.

“I think hidden truth protects the people who caused this.”

Miriam slowly placed her palm on the reader.

The door unlocked.

Inside, six server racks hummed behind glass panels.

Lena sat at the main console.

Daniel attached an encrypted solid-state drive.

“Patient directories first.”

Miriam said, “Use the Hearth master tree.”

Daniel looked at her.

“You’re helping now?”

“I am choosing which disaster I prefer.”

Emily stood beside the door with Willow.

The girl kept looking at her.

Finally Emily asked, “What is it?”

Willow hugged the stuffed rabbit.

“Are you really my mother?”

Emily’s breath caught.

Miriam turned from the console.

Daniel stopped typing.

Emily crouched.

“I gave birth to you.”

Willow frowned.

“Miss Vale says Nurse Anne gave birth to me.”

Miriam closed her eyes.

Emily looked at her.

“Who is Nurse Anne?”

Miriam did not answer.

Willow said, “She died.”

Emily looked back at the child.

“I think people told you many different things.”

“Did you lose me?”

Emily’s eyes filled.

“I was told you died.”

Willow considered that.

“Did you cry?”

“Yes.”

“A lot?”

“Yes.”

“You’re the crying lady.”

Emily nodded.

“Yes.”

Willow looked down at the rabbit.

“Nurse Ruth said the crying lady loved me before I had this name.”

Emily swallowed a sob.

“She was right.”

Willow looked up.

“Do I have to change my name?”

“No.”

“Do I have to live with you?”

Daniel turned away, pain crossing his face.

Emily kept her voice steady.

“No one should make you decide that tonight.”

“Miss Vale says you will take me.”

Emily glanced at Miriam.

“Miss Vale does not get to decide that either.”

Willow studied her.

Then she moved one small step closer.

“Can I stay by you until the shooting stops?”

Emily opened one arm.

“If you want.”

Willow stepped into it.

Emily closed her eyes.

She did not squeeze too tightly.

She did not say Ava.

She did not say daughter.

She simply held her.

Daniel watched, tears on his face.

The console beeped.

Lena said, “I have the patient registry.”

Daniel copied it.

“What next?”

“Exposure protocols.”

Miriam pointed to a directory.

“HRT-Clinical.”

Lena opened it.

Her expression changed.

“These doses.”

“What?” Emily asked.

“Prenatal cortisol modulators. Oxytocin antagonists after birth. Sleep interruption schedules.”

Willow heard the words but did not understand.

Emily did.

“You chemically interfered with bonding.”

Miriam’s voice was quiet.

“In some cohorts.”

“Why?”

“To measure recovery.”

“You created damage so you could study repair.”

“Yes.”

Daniel’s face went white with rage.

Miriam looked at him.

“Do not pretend your government has never done worse.”

Daniel raised the pistol.

Emily said sharply, “No.”

He looked at her.

“Do not give her a way to become the victim.”

Daniel lowered the gun.

Miriam’s face tightened.

Lena whispered, “Here.”

A file had opened.

EMB-17 / PRIMARY MATERNAL SUBJECT.

Emily saw her own medical history, fertility treatments, psychiatric evaluations she had never undergone, and a red banner.

OBSERVATION VALUE: EXCEPTIONAL.

Below it was a recommendation.

PHASE III PROPOSAL: REINTRODUCTION OF BIOLOGICAL SIBLING COHORT AFTER CONTROL ATTACHMENT STABILIZATION.

Emily stared.

“They planned tonight.”

Daniel leaned closer.

“What?”

“The five babies being returned.”

Miriam looked at the screen.

“No.”

Emily turned on her.

“You said you didn’t leave them.”

“I didn’t.”

“But your protocol says they would be returned.”

“Yes, in twelve months. Under controlled conditions.”

Lena looked at Miriam.

“Ruth accelerated the schedule.”

Miriam’s face hardened.

“She destroyed years of preparation.”

Emily laughed softly.

“No. She saved five children from another year with you.”

The lights went dark.

Emergency red lamps came on.

Daniel pulled the drive free.

“How much?”

Lena checked.

“Patient registry. Exposure protocols. Investor index partial. Mercer file complete.”

“Enough.”

A voice sounded from the server doorway.

“No, it isn’t.”

Everyone turned.

A woman stood there wearing black tactical clothing, gray hair tucked beneath a cap.

She held a pistol aimed at the floor.

Naomi whispered, “Ruth?”

Emily stared.

Ruth Calder looked older than the voice on the recording, exhausted and scarred along one cheek.

Rose’s surrogate mother.

The woman who had hidden her name inside silver.

Ruth looked at Emily.

“Northstar is sealing the tunnel.”

May you like

Then she looked at Miriam Vale.

“And Dr. Vale still hasn’t told you the worst part.”

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