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Chapter one hundred and fifteen

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My mind spun so fast everything around me blurred. Granddaughter, the word kept echoing inside my head like a bell that would not stop ringing. I stared at the old man waiting for him to laugh or say it was a cruel joke. But he only watched me with those calm steady eyes. Confusion wrapped around my chest and squeezed tight. This could not be real. None of it.

“You are lying,” I whispered. My voice sounded small and broken in the big dark woods. “I know my mother. I grew up with her. She raised
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  • The Past Between Us   209

    Three months passed before the first public trial began. The courthouse steps filled with cameras every morning, and the benches inside stayed packed with reporters and former employees who had agreed to speak. I took the stand on the fourth day. Damien sat two rows behind me, hands resting on his knees, and Victoria waited in the hallway with the boxes of documents we had already turned over.The prosecutor walked me through the years of altered medical files, the surveillance notes that tracked our children from the hospital onward, and the payments that had moved through shell accounts to keep the records sealed. I answered each question in the same even tone I had practiced with Victoria the night before. When the defense attorney asked whether Damien had told me to shape my testimony a certain way, I looked at the judge and said no. The words felt plain and true. I wrote my own notes and decided which parts of the story belonged in the record.By the end of the week the jury retu

  • The Past Between Us   208

    We drove home with the windows down. Damien kept one hand on the wheel and used the other to answer Victoria’s messages as they arrived. She already started the paperwork to restore the original hospital records. The director’s statement would be added to the existing charges before the end of the week.When we pulled into the driveway the children were in the yard with my mother. Rose saw the car and ran toward us, her shoes half off. Liam followed more slowly, carrying a stick he had decided was a sword. I got out and crouched so Rose could reach me. Inside, Victoria was already at the kitchen table with her laptop open. My mother stayed in the yard a little longer, giving us the room. Damien set the folded discharge document on the table and told Victoria what the director had admitted. She listened without interrupting, then opened a new file and began typing the details we would need for the restoration request.“I don’t want every message that shows up under the door to decide

  • The Past Between Us   207

    Damien kept both hands on the wheel the entire drive back. The discharge paper rested on the console between us, the signature angled toward me whenever the car shifted. I studied the loops without picking it up. Damien had recognized the hand the moment he saw it, yet he waited until we reached the driveway before he spoke.He cut the engine and stayed where he was. “It’s one of the old medical directors,” he said. “The one who managed the Subject One records. Victoria already flagged him. He’s in custody.”I looked at the signature again. The same people who had rewritten memories and tracked children had also opened a hospital file and rewritten the end of a miscarriage. Damien folded the page once and slid it into his jacket pocket.“We go see him today,” he said. “The police will allow it. You can stay in the car if you want.”“I need to hear him say it,” I answered. “I need to know why he picked that lie.”Victoria met us outside the station an hour later. She already cleared t

  • The Past Between Us   206

    I kept the ultrasound in my hand long after Damien woke up. The paper was scanty and slightly curled at one corner, the kind they used years ago before everything went digital. The date in the corner was from years before Liam was born. I never saw the image before, and I knew that for certain. The handwriting beneath it was unfamiliar.Your first child was not Liam.Damien sat up slowly when he saw what I was holding. He did not take it from me right away. He just moved closer until his shoulder rested against mine and looked at the picture with me. “I don’t remember this,” I said. My voice came out calmly, which surprised me. “I don’t remember being pregnant before Liam. I don’t remember a hospital. I don’t remember any of it.”He stayed quiet for a moment. Then he said, “We’ll find out what it means together. No one goes anywhere alone this time.”I agreed because I did not trust myself to speak. The note felt like another hand reaching into my life and deciding what I was allowed

  • The Past Between Us   205

    The tone from the panel kept rising while heat moved through the far end of the room and the first rows of volumes darkened along their edges. Damien pulled the open book closer and tore the photograph free in one motion, then reached for the nearest drive that still showed light. I took the second drive from the table and shoved both into the bag Victoria had left by the door earlier. His mother stayed at the entrance with one hand on the frame and the other moving across the panel, overriding the sequence long enough for the door to remain open.“Go,” she said. The word carried no raised volume. “The outer lock will hold for another minute if I stay with the panel. After that the room seals.”Damien turned toward her. The look on his face held the anger from the files and something older that had never been given a clear place to rest. “You do not have to stay.”“The system recognizes the original hand. If I step away the override fails and the door closes before you clear the step

  • The Past Between Us   204

    The photograph stayed open under our hands while the rest of the volume waited in its place on the table. Damien did not reach to close it. I kept my eyes on the two children who had not yet learned each other’s names, and the line written beneath them settled into the quiet of the room with the weight of something finished long before either of us had been old enough to refuse it. The pairing had been marked successful while we were still small enough to hold books against our chests and look away from cameras we did not know were watching.“Our whole childhood was arranged,” I said. “Not only the later years. The families were moved until the streets overlapped. The schools were chosen so we would share a hallway for one season and then another. Someone decided the experiment needed both of us inside the same set of rooms before we ever chose to stay.”His mother remained near the end of the table. She did not argue with the shape of the words. “The early files called it a longitud

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