Chapter 10 - The Sister Behind the Glass
Chaos spread through the station.
Cell doors opened. Alarms failed. Officers rushed to secure prisoners while the intercom repeated the four-note melody.
Thomas stood from the interview table.
Claire blocked the door.
"You knew she could do this."
"No," he said. "But Anna taught her well."
A message appeared on every computer screen.
BRING CLAIRE TO THE BOATHOUSE.
COME ALONE OR THE ARCHIVE GOES PUBLIC WITHOUT CONTEXT.
Vale entered with his weapon drawn.
"We are not following instructions."
Claire looked at the list of names in his hand.
"If she releases partial files, innocent people could be destroyed with the guilty."
"That may already be the plan."
Thomas laughed softly.
"Lucy does not want justice. She wants symmetry."
Claire turned on him.
"What does that mean?"
"She believes every child should feel what was done to her."
The boathouse stood quiet beneath the gray morning sky.
Claire entered wearing a hidden transmitter. Vale's team waited in the trees and on the water.
Inside, the center floor had been removed, revealing steps descending to a submerged chamber.
At the bottom, a glass wall separated Claire from a woman.
Lucy.
She had Claire's eyes, Claire's mouth, and the same small scar above the left eyebrow. But her hair was black, and a metal brace supported her right leg.
For several seconds, neither spoke.
Lucy smiled first.
"You always got the sunlight."
Claire stepped closer to the glass.
"Did Anna raise you?"
"Sometimes."
"Is she alive?"
Lucy ignored the question.
Behind her, monitors displayed files from the archive. Each screen showed a different family, court case, or crime.
"You opened everything," Lucy said. "I knew you would."
"You sent Melissa the instructions."
"Yes."
"You made Daniel steal the house."
"I gave him an opportunity to reveal himself."
"You kidnapped Henry."
"Thomas did that."
Claire studied her sister's face.
"What do you want?"
Lucy touched the glass.
"Our mother wanted the truth exposed. Thomas wanted it controlled. Evelyn wanted it buried. I want it experienced."
"By whom?"
"Everyone."
A timer appeared on the monitors.
Six hours.
Lucy explained that the archive had been copied to hundreds of servers. At the end of the countdown, every file would be released with names, photographs, medical records, and addresses.
Some files proved crimes.
Others contained private confessions, unverified allegations, or information about children who had never chosen involvement.
Claire understood.
"This will destroy victims too."
"Victims are already destroyed. The difference is that nobody had to watch."
Claire pressed her palm to the glass.
"We are not the same."
Lucy laughed.
"We were the same until Thomas chose which baby to save."
A door opened behind Lucy.
Anna Mercer entered.
She was older, thin, and carried herself with quiet exhaustion.
Claire forgot every question she had prepared.
Anna looked at her through the glass.
"My daughter."
Claire's throat tightened.
"Which one?"
Anna flinched.
Lucy smiled.
"Ask her why she left you."
Anna approached the glass.
"I did not leave. Thomas separated us during the fire. I found Lucy. I searched for you for years."
"You watched me grow up."
"Because approaching you would have activated Thomas's defenses."
"You let him study me."
"I tried to stop him."
Claire looked at the screens.
"Stop this."
Anna turned to Lucy.
"She will not listen to me."
Lucy stood beside her mother.
"I listened for thirty years."
The transmitter in Claire's clothing went silent.
Vale's team had lost contact.
Lucy raised a remote.
"The police will enter in three minutes. When they do, the chamber floods."
Anna looked horrified. "You said nobody would die."
"I said nobody innocent would die."
Claire stared at her sister.
"And who decides innocence?"
Lucy pointed at the glass.
"You do."
A panel opened on Claire's side.
Inside were two buttons.
One stopped the public release.
The other opened the chamber door.
If Claire stopped the release, Lucy and Anna would remain trapped when the water entered.
If she opened the door, the archive would go public.
Lucy smiled.
"Truth or family," she said. "Grandmother always loved that choice."
When the chamber drained, agents discovered handwritten calculations beneath the control panel. They were in Anna's handwriting, dated years earlier.
She had designed the emergency valve.
Lucy stared at her mother.
"You knew the third exit existed."
"I hoped you would find it before you hurt someone."
"You could have told me."
"You stopped listening when every answer failed to match your anger."
Lucy recoiled as if struck.
Claire saw then that Anna's relationship with Lucy was not the reunion she had imagined. They had survived together, but survival had hardened into mutual blame.
Thomas watched them with a strange satisfaction.
"Now you see why I separated you," he said. "Mercers worship truth until it destroys the person beside them."
Claire turned on him.
"And Bennetts worship control until no person remains."
For once, Thomas had no reply.
Later, while experts examined the countdown, Vale found a hidden audio channel. Someone outside the boathouse had been listening to every word.
The signal did not lead to Northstar.
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It led to the county courthouse.
Someone within the justice system already knew the archive was active.
