LOGINDane was still on the other side of the corridor.
He was on the phone. As Evelyn approached, he asked the caller to repeat the time and place, then ended the call.
“The police contacted me. They want me in tomorrow.”
“They contacted me too.”
While Evelyn confirmed when she would speak to the investigator, Dane took a call from the dock. Asked whether he would return with guards aboard, he told them to arrange passage for Leo and the medical staff first. The two of them prepared to give their accounts at separate addresses.
The attending doctor called them over. The plan was to review and adjust the overlapping medications and arrange continuing care with a child and adolescent mental health specialist. When Dane asked how long the treatment would take, the answer was that they couldn't say yet.
He looked at Evelyn. She offered no different answer. Dane turned back to the doctor and wrote down the next appointment.
When they went in to see Leo, he was staring at the ceiling. He turned when Evelyn called his name. As Dane tried to approach, the boy gripped the edge of his blanket.
Dane stopped with a chair between them.
“I'm here, Leo.”
The boy's eyes went to Evelyn's bag.
“Leaving?”
Evelyn sat beside the bed. She swallowed the promise that rose to her lips—that she wouldn't leave.
“Right now, I've come to talk to you.”
He tugged on her bag strap. Evelyn moved her sore arm to the other side and met his eyes. Leo looked down at the lifting edge of her dressing too.
“My arm hurts too. Be careful with this one, Leo.”
He let go. Evelyn rested her good hand on the bed. After a while, small fingers touched it.
Dane was watching. When Evelyn looked up, he met her eyes.
“Come outside for a moment.”
Evelyn spoke first.
***
“His next specialist appointment is in 6 days. I'll assess his living environment until then. The medical team here will handle his treatment.”
Evelyn entered the next appointment in her phone. Dane had Marco give her the dock's contact number. He didn't interrupt while she called the captain herself on her own phone.
“I'm not withdrawing the report.”
“And I'm still going in for questioning tomorrow.”
Evelyn looked into his eyes. Dane told the man gathering the voyage records to leave in his orders.
When she sent Olivia the length of her stay, her friend called.
“Just because that boy wants you doesn't mean you have to keep staying.”
“I want to care for patients too. I can do that here.”
“What about when you have to answer questions about your own case?”
“I'll go myself. Forward the calls you've been taking for me to my number.”
Her friend ended the call, saying she was going into surgery. Evelyn arranged the handover time with the nurse and told Leo who would be with him next.
***
Once his observation at the hospital was complete, Leo boarded the boat with the medical staff. Dane put the appointment leaflet in his jacket and sat across from Evelyn.
The sea she had seen that morning was brighter now. Port buildings and ships that had been invisible at night receded behind them. This time there was no cloth over her eyes and no rope around her wrists.
Dane sat opposite her. When the boat turned, Evelyn tilted toward the window. He started to rise, then saw her brace herself against the seat and stayed where he was. The marks around her wrist rubbed against the seat back. She wanted to hide her hands, but then he might not see what had been done to them.
Leo was nodding off beside the nurse. Evelyn thought she was going back because of him, then remembered telling Olivia that she wanted to care for patients. No one had made her say that. As the unfamiliar port grew distant, she kept her bag on her lap.
Dane turned toward the sea. The face reflected in the window belonged to the same man who had held a gun that night. In daylight, she could see the shadows beneath his eyes too.
“You can't possibly trust me.”
“I don't.”
He gave a brief laugh. Afterward, his hand moved toward his side, then dropped.
“Quick answer.”
“Better that you don't get the wrong idea.”
Leo drank some water beside the nurse. A sheet with the address for Dane's questioning protruded from his jacket. Evelyn checked the reminder for her own interview and moved to sit beside the boy.
When they reached the island, Marco led the way toward the basement again.
Evelyn stopped at the stairs.
“Leo needs a different room. One with a window.”
Marco looked at Dane. After studying Evelyn's face for a moment, Dane pointed upstairs.
Guards stood in the second-floor corridor. Of the 2 rooms facing each other, one was empty. Daylight came through a gap in the curtains.
“This would work.”
At Evelyn's words, Marco spoke.
“Then we can't clear the area outside the young master's room. The boss's bedroom is across the hall.”
Evelyn looked at Dane. Now she knew exactly whose space would have to change for the child's sake.
***
On her second morning on the island, Leo came upstairs with the nurse and covered his ears in the corridor. A guard's radio was crackling. Evelyn sent the boy back and turned to Dane.
“Even if he gets this room, the corridor noise will keep waking him.”
Marco gestured between the 2 rooms. The arrangement let them protect both the boss and the child from the same position. Dane called to the guard by the stairs instead of answering Evelyn.
“I'm moving rooms.”
Picking up his coat, Dane told Marco to secure the entrance where they would meet the medical staff first. He didn't tell him to put more guards on his boat. Evelyn remembered the instructions from his recent follow-up.“If anything physical needs doing there, leave it to someone else.”“Marco and I have divided it up. My job is to get the door opened.”While he checked inside his coat, Evelyn took his arm. Hearing that he'd divided the work hadn't eased her worry. Instead of pulling his coat away, he turned toward her.Dane pressed a deep, warm kiss to the forehead of the woman holding his hand.“I'm going to the mainland. I'll confirm when I can return and call you.”Evelyn didn't release his coat. She was glad he hadn't promised an impossibly short time, but that made her more anxious too.“Come back alive. Dane, that's not a request.”
Dane didn't take out his phone as he watched her. Only when Evelyn smiled first did his arms tighten. From the far side of the greenhouse came the sound of Leo's spade digging in the soil. Evelyn looked over Dane's shoulder toward the boy. When Leo lowered his head to his own game, she turned back to Dane too.As the wind strengthened, Evelyn went to close the vent. Instead of reaching ahead of her, Dane supported the handle she was working. The bottom wouldn't shut properly, and they pressed close together to push.“Do you stick this close every time you're working?”“Didn't realize I was working right now.”He answered from right behind her. Evelyn released the handle and turned. The frame behind her left no room to retreat, but the space beside her was clear. Instead of stepping out through the opening he'd left, she picked a small leaf from his coat collar.“Don't say you wan
“It's good news.”Even after saying it, she couldn't smile. She remembered the family's shoes as they waited in the corridor for an explanation. The question the child had asked her to pass on to his dad before surgery—she still hadn't spoken it in front of his father.“They'll have gone back to the same house today too.”Evelyn's breath broke. Dane came closer. She started to hide her face, then caught his shirt instead.As she bent forward, she lost her balance. Dane reached around her waist and back. When her weight fell against him, he moved a foot back and braced himself to keep them both from sinking to the ground.His shirt smelled of soap. Unable to raise her face, Evelyn held his collar.Supporting her weight, Dane moved toward the bench. Evelyn sat with him without lifting her head. Her wet cheek pressed against his shirt.“Dane... I... the child...”She couldn't continue. Dane rested a hand against the back of her head, then lowered it to her back when she shook her head.E
On the day the meeting ended, Evelyn went to her accommodation on the mainland. Only after unpacking did she tell Dane she'd arrived. He acknowledged it but didn't add his usual question about food. The next day, the hospital explained the surgical course she would be reviewing.Further questions came, and she wrote out the stages she remembered again. She also arranged to give a statement to the investigators. Submitting material that challenged the foundation's allegations hadn't ended every process at once.Adrian maintained that there had been nothing wrong with the record changes. He no longer said Evelyn had left the scene after surgery. Instead, he said their accounts of the decisions at the time differed. While the wording shifted little by little, no one apologized first.The foundation amended part of its official statement. It withdrew the explanation that had given the impression Evelyn had fled with 300 million Westmere marks in research funds and announced that the accou
After speaking, Evelyn let out a long breath. She worried she might have raised her voice, but she didn't apologize again.The external reviewer organized the points that needed checking. Missing records. Conflicting times. How the order had been passed on. Papers that had tried to close a child's death quickly under one person's name opened again into several questions.Chairman Richard Cross, sitting at the back of the conference room, asked to speak. They mustn't prolong the family's suffering, he said. Evelyn bit her lip, knowing how true that was. Words supposedly for the family were being used to mean they should stop looking at the records.The bereaved family's representative asked,“Then why didn't you provide the originals the family requested?”The chairman replied that the scope of disclosure had needed review. The representative read the date of the family's request. Before Evelyn had been removed from duty. Only today did she fully learn that the family had been waiting
After Evelyn went back inside, Dane continued the call. The other man now wanted to reconcile all the dates together. Dane asked why the answer he'd sent earlier had changed. From the next room came the sound of her name. Evelyn pressed her headphones more firmly into place. She couldn't wait for him to make room for her. She had to answer the allegation that the medication order had been hers. On-screen, Adrian Cross was preparing to begin with his own account again. Evelyn wrote down a time she remembered differently within that sequence. This time, before he could speak, she requested a turn to ask her question.9:45 a.m.As the meeting resumed, the moderator put newly received material on-screen. An edit history the IT staff member who had received the preservation request had secured separately.Adrian looked at the legal department employee. The employee read the filename as though seeing it for the first time too. Evelyn pressed her hands together harder in her lap.“There are







