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Chapter 10 - The Woman Behind the GlassThe archived image showed the swimming pool at 2:08 p.m.

Lily was standing several feet from the water, holding the purple-ribbon gift box.

Thalia sat in her outdoor chair.

Maris was not visible.

Bennett stared at the image in Detective Juno Pike's office.

"That's Lily."

Pike nodded.

"And Thalia."

"Yes."

"Where's Maris?"

"The camera doesn't show her."

Pike folded her hands.

"That matters. But we need to be precise about what it proves."

Bennett looked up.

"Thalia said Maris was beside Lily."

"The image shows that Maris wasn't in this part of the frame at 2:08. It doesn't establish where she was when Lily entered the water a few minutes later."

Bennett nodded reluctantly.

He wanted certainty.

The detective would not give him more than the evidence supported.

Pike continued.

"We also have the system logs showing changes to the camera position and pool alarm. Those commands were associated with Thalia's authorized account."

Bennett stared at the photograph.

"Can you prove she used it?"

"Not solely from the account name. We're examining the device records and other evidence."

He sighed.

"What about Lily?"

"The pediatric interview specialists have advised against repeated questioning. At her age, we need to be careful about interpreting isolated words."

Bennett nodded.

He had already promised Willa he would not pressure Lily to explain.

Pike looked at him.

"Mr. Wren, I need to ask about the moments after you arrived."

He knew what was coming.

"Go ahead."

"Did Maris have Lily securely in her arms when you reached the pool?"

"Yes."

"Did you take Lily from her?"

"Yes."

"Then what did you do?"

Bennett stared at the table.

"I pushed Maris."

"And?"

"I slapped her."

"Why?"

"Because I thought she had allowed Lily to fall."

"Had you asked her what happened?"

"No."

"Had you witnessed her doing anything wrong?"

"No."

Pike waited.

Bennett looked up.

"I had no justification for hitting her."

The detective wrote down his answer.

He felt no relief.

Telling the truth did not remove the memory.

But at least he was no longer adding another lie to it.

After the interview, Bennett drove toward Bellhaven.

He wanted to see the community pool for himself.

The property stood beside a public elementary school.

A faded sign near the entrance announced the upcoming reopening.

But the gate was locked.

The pool was empty.

The changing rooms were unfinished.

A mother stood nearby with two children, reading the posted notice.

"Excuse me," Bennett said.

She turned.

"Do you know when this place is reopening?"

The woman gave a bitter laugh.

"They've been saying next month since spring."

Bennett looked toward the fence.

"Have any contractors been working here?"

"Not recently."

"Do you know who was supposed to repair it?"

She pointed toward a weathered construction sign.

FUNDED IN PART BY THE NORA WREN WATER SAFETY FUND

Bennett stared at his late wife's name.

The woman followed his gaze.

"That's the sad part."

"What?"

"My little boy was supposed to take lessons here. They canceled the program after the pool failed inspection."

Bennett looked at the children.

The younger boy was holding a bright yellow swim cap.

"How old is he?"

"Seven."

Bennett thought of Lily.

He thought of Maris pulling her out of the water.

He thought of Nora teaching children to float.

"What's his name?"

"Theo."

Bennett went still.

Maris had mentioned her nephew.

Danica's son.

Theo.

The woman looked at him curiously.

"Are you with the foundation?"

Bennett swallowed.

"Yes."

She looked toward the locked gate.

"Then tell them children are waiting."

He nodded.

"I will."

He did not introduce himself.

He did not make promises he could not keep.

He simply looked at the abandoned pool and understood the human cost of documents he had signed without reading.

Later that afternoon, Cora called.

"Iris has preliminary findings."

Bennett sat in his car.

"What did she find?"

"Blue Lantern received payments for work that appears largely unsupported."

"How much?"

"The full total remains under review. But more than eight hundred thousand dollars of the payments examined so far lack adequate proof of legitimate services."

Bennett closed his eyes.

"Where did the money go?"

"Some of it moved through related companies."

"Whose companies?"

Cora hesitated.

"One is associated with Reid Calder."

Bennett stared through the windshield.

Thalia's brother.

The man who had visited the villa repeatedly.

The man who claimed to advise investment clients.

The man who had smiled at Lily's birthday party and brought her a stuffed giraffe.

Cora continued.

"We're still tracing the transfers. But there's another issue."

Bennett gripped the phone.

"What?"

"The auditors found a document prepared for the foundation's next board meeting."

"What document?"

"A proposal to transfer administrative control of several major grant programs to a new management company."

"Which company?"

Cora took a breath.

"Calder Community Management."

Bennett felt cold.

"Thalia's?"

"Reid's holding company appears to have an ownership interest."

He stared at the broken pool.

"How much would the management contract be worth?"

"Up to three million dollars over five years."

Bennett closed his eyes.

The missing money was not the end of the conspiracy.

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It was the beginning.

And someone had been preparing to turn Nora's charitable foundation into a long-term source of private income.

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