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THE LAST CALL: THE TRUTH BURIED BENEATH FIFTEEN YEARS OF LIES

Chapter 11

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Robert.

"Did Matthew mention Robert?"

Emily nodded.

"He said the man everyone feared was not Richard."

Daniel felt a chill move through him.

"Then who was he?"

Emily leaned forward.

"His twin brother."

For several seconds, neither spoke.

The man Daniel had spent days trying to find might not have been the man he thought he was pursuing.

Robert Carter had taken his brother's identity.

And if that was true, the real Richard might have been dead for years.

Daniel looked toward the bedroom.

Lily was sleeping peacefully, unaware that her family history was tied to a conspiracy stretching back decades.

He made a decision.

They needed to find Matthew.

At sunrise, Daniel contacted Rebecca Stone.

He explained everything, including the photograph, the identity of Lily's father, and the possibility that Robert Carter had been impersonating his brother.

Rebecca listened carefully.

When he finished, she spoke quietly.

"Daniel, there's something strange about that theory."

"What?"

"I checked the records on Richard Carter last night. The man officially identified as Richard after the house fire was never conclusively identified through DNA."

Daniel leaned forward.

"Why wasn't that included in the original report?"

"Because the report was signed by Margaret Collins."

Daniel closed his eyes.

Another connection.

Another lie.

Rebecca continued.

"I also found a bank account opened under Matthew Hayes's name six years ago. It has received regular deposits ever since."

Daniel's heart began racing.

"Where?"

"Different accounts, but the most recent transaction came from a private hospital in the northern district."

"Can you send me the address?"

"Already did."

Daniel looked at his phone.

A new message had arrived.

It contained the hospital's name.

Then Rebecca said something that made him stop breathing.

"Daniel, there is one more thing. The hospital has a patient registered under a different name, but the photograph attached to his medical file looks exactly like Matthew."

Daniel stared at the screen.

His nephew might still be alive.

But why had he been receiving money from a secret account?

And why was he hiding in a hospital?

Before Daniel could respond, Rebecca's voice became urgent.

"Daniel, don't go there alone."

He looked toward Emily.

"Why?"

"Because someone else has already requested access to his medical records."

"Who?"

Rebecca paused.

Then she answered.

"Michael Bennett."

That evening, Daniel received a final message from an unknown number.

There was no greeting.

No explanation.

Only a photograph.

It showed Matthew standing outside the hospital.

He looked older, thinner, and tired.

But he was alive.

Beneath the photograph was a short message.

"If you want to know what happened to Sarah, come alone. Your son is waiting."

Daniel stared at the screen.

He had spent fifteen years believing that his family had fallen apart because of a series of terrible accidents.

Now he was beginning to realize that none of those accidents had been accidents.

And somewhere inside a hospital, a man he had once called his son was waiting to tell him the truth.

The hospital stood on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by tall trees and an almost empty parking lot.

Daniel arrived at 10:35 p.m.

He had ignored Rebecca's warning, but he had not come entirely unprepared. His service weapon was secured beneath his jacket, and he had left a copy of the evidence with someone Rebecca trusted.

If anything happened to him, the investigation would continue.

He entered through the emergency department.

A nurse at the front desk looked up.

"Can I help you?"

"I'm looking for a patient. His name is Matthew Hayes."

The nurse checked the computer.

"Room 214. Second floor."

Daniel thanked her and walked toward the elevators.

Every step felt heavier than the last.

He remembered Matthew as a teenager, always asking questions, always wanting to understand how things worked. He had been intelligent, stubborn, and brave.

Daniel had once believed the boy would become a police officer.

Instead, he had disappeared into a world Daniel had never understood.

The elevator doors opened.

Daniel walked down the corridor until he reached room 214.

The door was slightly open.

He knocked.

"Matthew?"

A voice answered from inside.

"Come in."

Daniel pushed the door open.

A man was sitting beside the window.

His hair was longer than Daniel remembered, and a deep scar ran along his jaw. He looked older than his actual age.

But the eyes were unmistakable.

"Uncle Daniel."

Daniel stopped.

For several seconds, he couldn't speak.

Then he slowly approached the bed.

"Matthew."

The young man smiled sadly.

"I wasn't sure you'd come."

Daniel pulled a chair beside him.

"I've been looking for you."

"No, you haven't."

The words were quiet, but they hurt.

Daniel looked down.

"I thought you had run away."

Matthew laughed bitterly.

"That's what they wanted you to believe."

"Why didn't you contact me?"

"Because every time I tried, someone intercepted the message. I even came to your house once."

Daniel looked up.

"When?"

"Three days before Sarah died."

Daniel felt his chest tighten.

"Why didn't I see you?"

"Because Michael was waiting outside."

Matthew explained that he had discovered the Carter family's criminal network several years earlier. He had worked as an accountant for one of Richard's companies and found evidence of money laundering, bribery, and payments to several local officials.

At first, he thought he could expose the operation quietly.

But then he discovered that the network had infiltrated the sheriff's department.

Michael Bennett was one of its most important members.

Matthew began collecting evidence.

He also discovered that Emily was planning to escape from Richard's control.

They fell in love, and when Emily became pregnant, they decided to build a new life together.

But Richard found out.

"One night, Michael came to my apartment," Matthew said. "He told me that if I didn't stop investigating, Emily and the baby would disappear."

Daniel listened without interrupting.

"I thought he was bluffing. I was wrong."

Matthew described the night he was arrested. Officers arrived at his apartment and found stolen documents, illegal cash, and a weapon he had never seen before.

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