CHAPTER 6 â THE EVIDENCE THEY COULDNâT DESTROY

âNo!â
Rachel crawled toward the grate.
Daniel held her back as another explosion shook the tunnel.
âThe drive is gone,â he said. âWe have to move.â
Rachelâs eyes filled with despair.
âThat was the only complete copy.â
Evelyn opened her handbag.
âNo, it wasnât.â
She removed a small black device.
Claire stared at it.
âWhat is that?â
âA live transmitter.â
Before entering the building, Evelyn had placed a secure camera inside the clasp of her handbag.
Every conversation had been recorded.
Briggs grabbing her.
Claire identifying Rachel.
Charles confessing to the server purge.
The board fraud.
The pension theft.
Everything had been transmitted to an external legal team.
Daniel looked at his mother.
âYou knew something might happen.â
âI hoped I was wrong.â
Briggs leaned against the tunnel wall.
Blood ran from a cut above his eyebrow.
âCharles will leave the country.â
âNot yet,â Rachel said weakly.
Everyone looked at her.
âHe canât leave without the physical ledger.â
Evelyn still held the paper book taken from the locker.
Rachel pointed to it.
âThose are access codes to the offshore accounts. He needs the final authentication sequence.â
Daniel understood.
âHeâll come back for it.â
âNo,â Evelyn said. âHeâll send someone.â
Briggs shook his head.
âCharles trusts no one. Not anymore.â
They reached the parking garage.
Smoke poured from the ventilation system.
Employees were escaping through emergency exits now that the building lockdown had failed.
Police sirens echoed outside.
Charles Voss stood near a black sedan.
A driver held the rear door open.
Charles saw the ledger in Evelynâs hands.
His composure disappeared.
âGive me that.â
Daniel moved in front of her.
âItâs over.â
Charles drew a small pistol.
Screams erupted as employees scattered behind parked cars.
The driver ran.
Charles aimed at Evelyn.
âYou should have remained a grieving widow.â
Evelyn did not move.
âAnd you should have remembered who taught Arthur to build this company.â
Charles laughed bitterly.
âYou think you built it?â
âI kept it alive when banks refused him. I negotiated the first contracts. I mortgaged our home. Arthurâs name was on the door because the world trusted a man more than a woman.â
Charlesâs hand tightened around the gun.
âGive me the ledger.â
Briggs stepped between them.
Charles stared at him.
âMove.â
âYou left me to die.â
âYou were paid to follow orders.â
âI gave you fifteen years.â
âAnd in fifteen years, you never learned your place.â
The insult struck Briggs harder than any blow.
He looked at Evelyn.
The woman he had humiliated.
The woman he had assaulted.
The woman who had still reached back for him in the fire.
Briggs slowly removed his security badge.
Then he dropped it onto the concrete.
âNo.â
Charles fired.
The shot echoed through the garage.
Briggs jerked backward and collapsed.
Daniel tackled Charles before he could fire again.
The gun skidded beneath a car.
They crashed against the concrete floor.
Charles struck Daniel across the face and reached for the weapon.
Evelyn stepped on his wrist.
Hard.
Charles cried out.
Police officers rushed into the garage with weapons raised.
âDonât move!â
Charles looked up at Evelyn.
For the first time, she saw fear in his eyes.
Evelyn held the ledger against her chest.
âYou told me this company no longer belonged to me.â
She glanced at the employees watching from the exits.
âYou were right.â
Charles frowned.
Evelyn continued.
âIt belongs to them.â
The officers dragged Charles to his feet and placed him in handcuffs.
But Briggs lay motionless on the ground.
Blood spread beneath his shoulder.
Evelyn knelt beside him.
His eyes opened slightly.
âWhy did you save me?â he whispered.
Evelyn pressed her scarf against the wound.
âI didnât save you, Mr. Briggs.â
May you like
She looked toward the approaching paramedics.
âI gave you a chance to become someone worth saving.â