Chapter 5 - THE WOMAN AT THE GAS STATION
Claire did not go to the coordinates.
Not immediately.
She knew that was what Derek and her mother expected.
Instead, she studied the photograph of Daniel until every detail became evidence.
The boat was unfamiliar, but the registration number was visible near the stern. Adrian traced it to a company that had dissolved six years earlier.
The company’s owner was Mara Ellison.
Derek’s first wife.
The woman who had disappeared before Mercer investigators could reach her.
“This cannot be coincidence,” Rebecca said.
They were seated in the conference room again, surrounded by documents and half-finished coffee.
Claire placed Daniel’s photograph beside the courthouse image of Derek and Mara.
“What if Mara didn’t disappear because Derek found her?”
“Then why?”
“Maybe my mother contacted her first.”
Adrian searched travel records and discovered that Evelyn had entered the United States four times during the past two years. Each trip lasted fewer than five days.
On her most recent visit, she rented a car in Portland.
The same city where Mara had last been seen.
The investigators located the gas station where Evelyn’s rental car had stopped. Security footage had been archived because a robbery occurred that evening.
In the corner of the recording, Evelyn stood beside a woman wearing a red scarf.
Mara.
They spoke for nearly twenty minutes.
At the end of the conversation, Evelyn handed Mara a small metal box.
Mara left in a blue pickup truck.
The investigators tracked the vehicle through several traffic cameras before losing it near the coast.
Claire watched the footage in silence.
Her mother was connected to Derek, Mara and Daniel.
Yet the relationships did not make sense.
If Mara had been harmed by Derek, why cooperate with Evelyn, who had helped arrange Claire’s marriage to him?
If Daniel was alive, why had he remained hidden for seven years?
And why did Derek believe Claire’s unborn child mattered more than her money?
At noon, the secure property’s gatehouse reported a visitor.
A woman in a red scarf had arrived on foot.
Mara Ellison stood outside the gate.
Claire met her in the glass-walled interview room beside the security office. Adrian remained nearby, but Mara refused to enter until every recording device had been disabled.
She was fifty-eight, with dark hair and a pale scar near her jaw. She held herself with the tense awareness of someone accustomed to watching doors.
“I only have ten minutes,” Mara said.
“You were married to Derek.”
“Yes.”
“You told investigators he was dead?”
“He told people I was dead.”
“Why?”
“Because dead wives don’t answer questions.”
Claire studied her.
“Did he hurt you?”
Mara’s gaze shifted to Claire’s belly.
“He did not begin with violence. Men like Derek rarely do. They begin by becoming useful. Then necessary. Then unavoidable.”
Claire understood every word.
“What did he want from you?”
“My family owned shipping warehouses. He wanted access to cargo records.”
“Mercer cargo?”
“Not at first.”
Mara removed a folded map from inside her coat. Several shipping routes had been marked in blue.
“Derek was searching for a vessel called the Aurora.”
Claire looked at Adrian.
“The Aurora belonged to my brother,” she said.
“No. Your brother’s boat was called the Sea Bird. The Aurora was a cargo vessel owned through a hidden Mercer subsidiary.”
“What did it carry?”
“I never learned.”
“Why did Derek care?”
“Because he was paid to find it.”
“By my mother?”
Mara hesitated.
“She was one of them.”
“One of whom?”
Mara looked toward the dark camera in the corner, although Adrian had disconnected it.
“The people who believe your family stole something from the Aurora.”
“What?”
“I don’t know.”
“Then what does this have to do with Daniel?”
“Your brother found the vessel’s old route records. He contacted me because my father had managed one of the warehouses. Daniel believed the Aurora made an unregistered stop two days before it vanished.”
“Vanished?”
“The company reported it dismantled. That was false.”
Claire leaned closer.
“My mother’s note suggests Daniel is alive.”
Mara’s expression revealed nothing.
“Is he?”
“I never saw his body.”
“That is not an answer.”
“It is the only answer I can give safely.”
Claire felt anger rising.
“You came here. You knew I would ask.”
“I came to warn you not to go to the coordinates.”
“Why?”
“Because Derek wants you on that road.”
“What will happen there?”
“I don’t know, but he has prepared something. Your mother told him the child must be born under his legal control.”
Claire covered her belly.
“How do you know?”
“I heard them.”
“Why would my mother want that?”
Mara’s eyes softened for the first time.
“Evelyn believes she is protecting the Mercer family.”
“By giving Derek control?”
“Derek is not the person she intends to control the trust.”
Before Claire could respond, Adrian’s phone vibrated.
He looked at the screen.
“The gate cameras have lost connection.”
Mara stood immediately.
“They found me.”
The room lights flickered.
Adrian moved to the door, but the electronic lock did not release.
Someone had accessed the security network.
Claire remembered Derek controlling the locks at her house.
This system was more advanced, but the method felt identical.
The emergency lights activated.
Through the glass wall, Claire saw guards running toward the main gate.
A delivery truck had stopped across the entrance, blocking the road.
Mara opened her bag and removed a small mechanical device.
Adrian stepped between her and Claire.
“It opens doors,” Mara said. “Not people.”
She inserted the device into the manual lock. Seconds later, the door opened.
“Come with us,” Claire said.
Mara shook her head.
“You are safer if they think I ran.”
“Who are they?”
Mara moved toward the rear exit.
“The same people who made Derek valuable.”
Claire followed her into the service corridor.
“Tell me where Daniel is.”
Mara stopped.
For a moment, she seemed to consider telling the truth.
Then she removed a key from beneath her scarf and pressed it into Claire’s palm.
It was small, silver and marked with the letters M-17.
“Go to the old Mercer terminal,” she said. “Storage room seventeen.”
“What’s inside?”
“The reason your mother chose Derek.”
A crash sounded from the gate area.
Mara opened the rear door.
“Do not trust the first person who says Daniel is alive.”
Then she disappeared into the trees behind the security building.
The delivery truck drove away before guards could reach it.
No one entered the property. Nothing had been stolen.
The interruption had only one purpose.
It allowed Mara to escape.
Later that afternoon, Adrian examined the network breach.
The access code belonged to a Mercer executive account.
The account was assigned to Rebecca.
Claire stared at her sister’s name on the screen.
Rebecca stood beside her, equally shocked.
“I didn’t do this.”
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“I know.”
But Claire was no longer certain that knowledge and trust were the same thing.
