Chapter 9 - The Bones in the Wall

The search of the Bennett house lasted two days.
Investigators dismantled the closet, opened sections of the basement, and examined the foundation with ground-penetrating radar.
They found nineteen human bones hidden within the walls.
None belonged to Emily.
Preliminary examination indicated the bones came from two individuals: one adult male and one adult female. Both had likely been dead for more than a decade.
The male remains were incomplete.
The female remains included part of a skull showing signs of blunt-force trauma.
Daniel’s house was no longer simply a site of abuse and unlawful imprisonment.
It was a tomb.
News spread quickly.
Television trucks gathered outside the police barriers. Reporters connected the Bennett name to the old Vale fire, Emily’s disappearance, and the rescued child.
Public opinion transformed overnight.
Daniel’s smiling business advertisements vanished from local websites. Former clients called police with stories about locked rooms, false invoices, intimidation, and threats.
Several women reported that Daniel had entered their homes without permission after completing renovations.
One former employee claimed Daniel collected personal items from certain properties.
Hairbrushes.
Photographs.
Pieces of clothing.
Trophies.
At the hospital, Emily watched the news in silence.
She knew about the bones.
“Daniel showed me the skull,” she told Natalie.
“When?”
“The first night he locked me in the basement.”
“What did he say?”
“He said it belonged to a woman who thought she could expose him.”
“Did he give you her name?”
“Anna.”
Aaron searched missing-person records.
Anna Mercer disappeared eighteen years earlier, one year before the fire that killed Thomas Vale. She had been Daniel’s high school guidance counselor.
According to school files, Anna had reported concerns about Daniel’s behavior shortly before she vanished. The details had been sealed because Daniel was a minor.
A retired teacher remembered seeing Anna argue with Thomas Vale in the school parking lot.
Thomas had accused Daniel and Curtis of stealing from his construction business.
Three people knew pieces of the truth.
Anna disappeared.
Thomas died in a fire.
Daniel built his future on the ruins.
The bones were sent for DNA identification.
Emily described her years in captivity through short, exhausting interviews. Daniel had first confined her after she discovered financial records linking him to fake restoration claims. He forced her to write a farewell note and send scheduled emails from her account.
For almost three years, he moved her between hidden locations.
Sometimes she remained alone for weeks.
Sometimes he brought Noah near enough for her to hear him.
“He used Noah to control me,” she said. “He said if I tried to escape, he would lock Noah inside the closet until he stopped crying.”
“Did Melissa know from the beginning?” Natalie asked.
“No. She learned after she moved into the house.”
“Why didn’t Daniel kill you?”
Emily looked toward the hospital window.
“He needed signatures.”
“What signatures?”
“He opened companies in my name. Took loans. Bought properties. Whenever documents required verification, he forced me to sign.”
“Why keep you after that?”
“Because I knew about Anna.”
Emily had discovered a box of old photographs beneath the basement floor. One showed seventeen-year-old Daniel beside Anna Mercer’s car on the night she disappeared.
Another showed Curtis and Daniel carrying something wrapped in plastic.
Emily confronted him.
The next morning, she woke in the red room.
Noah sat beside his mother during some interviews, drawing while pretending not to listen.
Later, he asked Natalie, “Did Dad hurt the woman in the wall?”
“We’re still finding out.”
“Mom said he did.”
“Your mother knows more about him than most people.”
“Did Dad ever love us?”
Natalie hesitated.
Children often asked questions the law could not answer.
“I think your father wanted to own the people around him. That isn’t the same as love.”
Noah considered this.
“Then he never loved anyone.”
The DNA results on the male bones arrived first.
They belonged to Thomas Vale.
The remains found in the burned farmhouse seventeen years earlier had been misidentified.
Someone else had died in the fire.
Aaron reopened the original autopsy report. The body had been burned beyond visual recognition. Identification relied on a belt buckle, dental fragments, and Curtis’s statement.
The dental fragments were later revealed to have been placed near the body.
The unknown fire victim remained unidentified.
The female bones matched Anna Mercer.
Daniel and Curtis had hidden both victims inside the walls of the house Daniel later rebuilt.
But one question remained.
Why hide Thomas in the wall if the world already believed he died in the fire?
Curtis finally agreed to speak in exchange for consideration from prosecutors.
Aaron conducted the interview while Natalie observed.
Curtis looked older than he had three days earlier. Bruises covered his face. His shoulder was bandaged.
“Daniel killed Anna,” he said.
“How?”
“Hit her with a tire iron.”
“Why?”
“She caught us stealing copper from a construction site. She said she was calling Thomas.”
“And Thomas?”
“He found out. Daniel said we had to scare him.”
“You killed him.”
Curtis closed his eyes.
“We locked him in a storm cellar. Daniel kept him there for days.”
“Why?”
“He wanted passwords to the company accounts.”
“What happened in the fire?”
“Daniel found a drifter sleeping in an abandoned shed. He got him drunk, put Thomas’s coat on him, and burned the farmhouse.”
“And Thomas?”
“Daniel moved him into the wall.”
“Alive?”
Curtis looked at Aaron.
“For the first two days.”
Natalie felt sick.
“What does Daniel want now?” Aaron asked.
Curtis stared at the table.
“To erase everyone who knows.”
“That includes you.”
“I know.”
“Where would he go?”
Curtis shook his head.
“He had places I never saw.”
“He mentioned Saint Orison.”
“That belonged to him.”
“What other names did he use?”
“Biblical names. Saint Orison. Lazarus. Eden.”
Aaron wrote them down.
“Eden what?”
“I don’t know. He once said if everything collapsed, he would go back to Eden.”
Natalie remembered something in Emily’s journal.
Daniel says I am imagining the camera in the smoke detector.
She searched Daniel’s property records again.
No Eden.
No company.
No address.
But one of the financial documents Emily had been forced to sign involved an entity called Eden Youth Outreach.
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It operated a rural home for troubled children.
The facility was still active.