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Chapter 9: The Airport Trap

By the time I finished speaking to the police, the boarding passes had become evidence in a much larger investigation.

The officer handling our case, Detective Harris, listened without interrupting as I explained everything.

The locked laundry room.

The forged guardianship papers.

The hospital records.

The three babies.

And Vanessa's planned flight.

When I showed him the boarding passes, his expression hardened.

"Mr. Williams, we need to establish whether these reservations are real.""

"They're real. I checked.""

"Has your wife contacted you?""

"No.""

He studied the documents.

"Do not confront her. We need to know where the second child is before she attempts to move either girl.""

I nodded.

But one question wouldn't leave my mind.

"Detective, what if Daniel has already taken Sophie?""

Harris looked at me.

"Then we'll find her.""

He called another officer and requested an urgent welfare check at the address Katherine had given us.

Meanwhile, Rachel took Lily to a nearby child advocacy center.

I wanted to go with them.

But Detective Harris needed me to identify several documents connected to Daniel's financial transactions.

At 2:40 p.m., my phone rang.

Unknown number.

I answered.

"Marcus Williams?""

A woman's voice.

"Yes.""

"My name is Patricia Cole.""

I immediately stood.

"Where is Sophie?""

There was a long silence.

Then she whispered, "Please don't let Daniel know I called you.""

"Where is she?""

"She's with me.""

"Is she safe?""

"Physically, yes.""

I closed my eyes.

"Why are you hiding her?""

"I'm not hiding her anymore. I'm trying to protect her.""

I glanced at Detective Harris.

He motioned for me to keep the woman talking.

"Patricia, listen. Daniel is planning to move both girls tomorrow.""

"I know.""

"Then help me stop him.""

She began crying.

"I've been raising Sophie since she was three months old. Daniel told me her mother had abandoned her.""

"Which mother?""

"Emily.""

I felt my chest tighten.

"Did you know about Katherine?""

"No. I swear I didn't.""

"Why did Daniel give you the child?""

Patricia hesitated.

"Because he said the baby was part of a private family arrangement.""

"What arrangement?""

"He told me a wealthy couple had lost their newborn, and they needed a replacement.""

My stomach turned.

"What wealthy couple?""

Patricia lowered her voice.

"Daniel's business partners.""

I looked at Detective Harris.

He was now listening through the speaker.

"Patricia, where are you?""

She gave us an address.

Then she added something that changed the direction of the entire investigation.

"There's another child.""

I closed my eyes.

"Another?""

"Yes. Daniel didn't just arrange the hospital switch. He arranged a second transfer when the first family discovered the truth.""

I gripped the phone.

"Where is that child?""

"I don't know. But I have documents with the original names.""

"Can you bring them to us?""

"No.""

"Why not?""

"Because Daniel is here.""

My blood froze.

"What?""

"I heard his car outside.""

The line crackled.

Then Patricia whispered, "He's coming to the door.""

The call ended.

Detective Harris immediately contacted the officers assigned to the welfare check.

We drove toward Patricia's address.

The house was a small two-story property with a white fence and a blue front door.

Two police vehicles were already outside.

I rushed toward the entrance.

A uniformed officer stopped me.

"Sir, stay back.""

"Is Sophie inside?""

"We're checking.""

A scream came from upstairs.

Then a little girl began crying.

"Don't take me!""

I recognized the fear in that voice.

It sounded exactly like Lily when I'd found her beside the trash can.

I pushed forward.

The officer caught my shoulder.

"Sir!""

Then Detective Harris appeared.

"Let him through.""

We entered the house.

Patricia was sitting on the floor beside the staircase, crying. An officer was speaking to her.

"Where is the child?""

She pointed upstairs.

I ran.

At the top of the stairs, I found a little girl standing in the bedroom doorway.

She wore a yellow dress.

Her blonde hair fell to her shoulders.

And beneath her right eye was a tiny birthmark.

I stopped.

She looked exactly like Emily.

The little girl backed away.

"Who are you?""

I knelt.

"My name is Marcus.""

She stared at me.

"Are you Uncle Daniel's friend?""

"No, sweetheart.""

"Then why are you here?""

I swallowed.

"Because I think I know your mother.""

Her eyes filled with tears.

"Mommy Emily?""

My heart shattered.

I reached for her, but she stepped back.

"Uncle Daniel said Mommy Emily didn't want me.""

I couldn't breathe.

"That's not true.""

"He said she gave me away because I was bad.""

I shook my head.

"No, sweetheart. Your mother loved you.""

The girl looked at the floor.

"Then why didn't she come?""

I wanted to tell her everything.

But how could I explain that her mother had died trying to find her?

I gently held out my hand.

"What's your name?""

She hesitated.

"Sophie.""

"How old are you?""

"Six.""

I felt tears running down my face.

She was the other baby.

The child Emily had desperately wanted to bring home.

Detective Harris entered the room.

"Marcus, we need to move quickly.""

"What happened?""

"Daniel's vehicle was spotted leaving the area.""

"Did he take anything?""

The detective looked toward Patricia.

"Several documents are missing.""

I turned to Sophie.

"Did Daniel tell you where he was going?""

She nodded.

"He said he was going to bring my sister.""

I froze.

"Your sister?""

She pointed toward the closet.

"He said I was going to meet her tonight.""

I opened the closet.

Inside was a small suitcase.

A yellow dress.

And a photograph of Lily.

On the back, someone had written:

*THE TWO GIRLS MUST BE TOGETHER BEFORE THE TRANSFER.*

I turned toward Detective Harris.

"What transfer?""

He was already examining Patricia's phone.

Then his face changed.

"Mr. Williams, we have a serious problem.""

"What?""

He showed me a message from Daniel.

*Everything moves tonight. The children, the trust, and the remaining documents. No mistakes this time.*

Another message appeared beneath it.

*The buyer has already paid the deposit.*

I stared at the screen.

"Buyer?""

Detective Harris nodded.

"Your brother isn't simply trying to gain guardianship.""

He looked at Sophie.

"Someone else is paying him to obtain these children.""

My stomach turned.

Then Sophie's small hand slipped into mine.

"Are you my daddy?""

I looked down.

Her eyes were Emily's eyes.

And I realized that whatever the DNA reports said, this little girl had been stolen from the mother who loved her.

I squeezed her hand.

"I don't know all the answers yet, sweetheart.""

She looked frightened.

"But I won't let anyone hurt you.""

At that moment, my phone rang.

Rachel.

I answered.

"Rachel?""

Her voice was barely audible.

"Marcus, you need to come back.""

"What's wrong?""

A pause.

Then I heard Lily crying.

"Vanessa is here.""

My blood went cold.

"Where?""

"At the advocacy center.""

"Is Lily safe?""

Rachel began sobbing.

"Marcus, she has a court order.""

I gripped the phone.

"What court order?""

Rachel whispered the words I had feared most.

"An emergency order naming Daniel as Lily's legal guardian.""

Then I heard Vanessa's voice in the background.

"Tell Marcus he has ten minutes to hand over the girl.""

I looked at Sophie.

Then at Detective Harris.

And I understood that Daniel had anticipated every move we made.

He hadn't come to the airport yet.

He hadn't needed to.

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He was already using the legal system to take my daughter away.

*And this time, he had brought a judge's signature.*

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