“Rebecca.”
Linda turned pale.
“She wasn’t supposed to call now…”
I snatched the phone from her hand and answered.
Without even saying hello, a woman said,
“Linda, the girl knows everything. She found the old documents. If Susan comes here, we won’t be able to hide anything anymore.”
My voice trembled as I asked,
“Who are you? And why have you kept my daughter for fifteen years?”
The woman remained silent for a long moment.
Then she said,
“Susan… if you want to know the truth, first ask your sister why your dead husband’s signature is on your daughter’s birth certificate.”
I turned toward Linda.
She had already fallen to her knees and was crying.
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“What does my husband have to do with any of this?” I screamed.
With trembling hands, Linda opened the final document in the envelope.