Chapter 9 - We drove back before midnight.The house looked normal.

Lights on.
Curtains closed.
Almost peaceful.
Too peaceful.
I entered through the back.
The kitchen was empty.
My mother's car was outside.
Gwen stayed behind me.
Paige followed.
Marcus checked the hallway.
Nothing.
Then a voice came from the living room.
âDavid.â
Dr. Adrian Cross stood beside the fireplace.
He was older than in the videos.
Gray hair.
Perfect suit.
Calm eyes.
He held a glass of wine.
Like he belonged there.
Like this was his house.
âYou've grown.â
I stared at him.
âYou drugged my wife.â
He smiled.
âYou misunderstand what happened.â
âI remember the room.â
âThat is unfortunate.â
âYou erased my memory.â
âWe protected you.â
âFrom what?â
âYourself.â
I nearly laughed.
âYou really believe that.â
Cross looked at Gwen.
âShe always had trouble accepting reality.â
Gwen stepped forward.
âDon't talk about me.â
Cross smiled.
âStill brave.â
I raised my weapon.
He didn't move.
âYou won't shoot.â
âWhy?â
âBecause you know there are consequences.â
âFor you?â
âFor everyone.â
He gestured toward the staircase.
My mother appeared.
Her face was gray.
Behind her stood two armed men.
Paige raised her weapon.
Marcus did the same.
Cross sighed.
âAlways so much unnecessary drama.â
My mother looked at me.
âDavid.â
âWhat did you do?â
She began crying.
âI was trying to protect you.â
âBy destroying my life?â
âI had no choice.â
âThere is always a choice.â
She shook her head.
âYou don't understand.â
âThen explain.â
She looked at Cross.
He nodded.
My mother took a deep breath.
âYour father discovered Blackridge.â
âI know.â
âHe wanted to expose them.â
âI know.â
âHe failed.â
âYou killed him?â
She flinched.
âNo.â
Cross answered for her.
âHe died because he refused to cooperate.â
My mother closed her eyes.
âYou were twelve.â
I stared at her.
âYou told me he had a heart attack.â
âHe did.â
âBecause of Blackridge?â
âYes.â
My hands shook.
âThen you joined them.â
âI had Paige.â
âYou always use her as an excuse.â
My mother looked at my sister.
Paige's face collapsed.
âNo.â
Mother continued.
âAfter your father died, Blackridge threatened to take Paige.â
âWhy?â
âBecause she was already part of the program.â
I looked at Paige.
She nodded through tears.
âMom was telling the truth.â
âWhat program?â
Paige looked at me.
âThe treatment they gave me when I was a child.â
She rubbed her arm.
âIt changed my memory.â
I felt numb.
âSo all of us were experiments.â
Cross smiled.
âNot experiments.â
âThen what?â
âAssets.â
I hated that word.
Cross walked toward me.
âYou had a unique resistance.â
âWhy?â
âBecause your brain adapted.â
âWhat does that mean?â
âYou could retain fragments after memory suppression.â
âThat's why I kept remembering.â
âYes.â
âAnd you sent me overseas.â
âTo observe you.â
âYou manipulated my deployments.â
âYes.â
âYou watched me.â
âYes.â
I stepped closer.
âYou ruined my life.â
Cross smiled.
âNo.â
He pointed at Gwen.
âShe did.â
Gwen froze.
I looked at him.
âWhat?â
Cross reached into his jacket.
He removed a photograph.
It showed Gwen meeting him.
Before our marriage.
She was smiling.
Healthy.
Calm.
Not afraid.
The date was six years ago.
Before I knew her.
Cross handed it to me.
âShe contacted us first.â
Gwen shook her head.
âNo.â
âYou volunteered.â
âNo!â
âYou wanted David.â
Gwen's face collapsed.
I turned to her.
âIs it true?â
She couldn't answer.
Cross smiled.
âThat silence is your answer.â
I felt something tear inside me.
Then Gwen whispered:
âI was undercover.â
I stared.
âWhat?â
âI was trying to get close to you because I knew you were being monitored.â
Cross laughed.
âConvenient.â
She looked at me.
âI loved you.â
Cross stepped closer.
âShe was supposed to watch you.â
Gwen cried.
âShe was supposed to report on you.â
I turned away.
âDid you?â
Silence.
Then Gwen said:
âYes.â
My heart shattered.
âHow long?â
âSix months.â
âWhat did you tell them?â
âEverything.â
I closed my eyes.
Every conversation.
Every secret.
Every promise.
All of it possibly recorded.
Then Gwen whispered:
âBut I stopped.â
âWhen?â
âThe night I realized they were going to kill you.â
Cross's smile disappeared.
âThat was your mistake.â
Suddenly the lights went out.
Gunfire exploded.
Everyone screamed.
Glass shattered.
I grabbed Gwen.
Marcus dragged Paige behind the sofa.
When the emergency lights came on, Cross was gone.
So was my mother.
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And on the wall, written in red paint, were four words:
ONE OF YOU IS LYING.
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