The third.
The fourth.
Then Price reached one labeled with my full legal name.
Emily Hart Whitaker.
My stomach tightened.
Inside were copies of my deployment orders, medical records, bank statements, property documents, photographs taken without my knowledge, and printed emails between me and my attorney.
Not recent ones.
Years of them.
At the very back was a handwritten note.
Subject shows high resistance to dependency conditioning. Recommended pressure points: career isolation, marital guilt, public humiliation, financial entanglement.
I read the words once.
Then again.
Dependency conditioning.
I looked at Linda, and for the first time, I saw her clearly.
She was not merely cruel. She was not merely controlling. She had been running a system.
Ryan had been part victim, part accomplice, part product. But Linda had been the architect.
Price kept removing envelopes.
