Chapter 4 - THE WAKE-UPThe surgeon stepped out. "She’s stable, Mr. Vale. But she’s in a coma. We don’t know when, or if, she’ll wake up."

I walked into her room. She looked so fragile beneath the white sheets. I looked at the briefcase sitting on the table, brought in by the paramedics. I opened it.
Marcus was right. It wasn't shipping manifests. It was a digital archive of thirty years of Vale family crimes. She had been documenting my life, one secret at a time.