I could barely breathe.
"And?"
"Then you need to understand how it feels to lose your children."
The call disconnected.
Within minutes, I was on the phone with Priya and the police.
I provided Ryan's messages, the forged document, and everything Laurel told me.
I knew Ryan was the children's legal father.
I knew the situation wasn't as simple as declaring that he'd taken them without permission.
But I also knew he'd threatened to keep them from me after a serious deception had been exposed.
And I knew he was willing to forge my signature.
Priya began working on emergency legal steps while investigators attempted to establish the children's whereabouts.
I sat beside Mom, struggling to breathe.
She took my hand.
"Claire, look at me."
I couldn't.
"Sweetheart."
I finally raised my eyes.
"You found out about Elliot because somebody was brave enough to speak."
I swallowed.
"Yes."
"Then don't stop now."