Chapter 15 - The Man Who Disappeared
Calvin Drew had not been kidnapped. He'd seen the agents on his street and driven to a lawyer two towns away. By noon he was asking for federal protection and offering to testify. The suitcase on his bed had been packed for a vacation that never happened.
I knew only what Mom chose to tell me.
Calvin's lawyer brought investigators copies of maintenance schedules and the company's internal approval log. They showed that Harlan had known about the chained exits before the fire and had ordered staff to keep the buildings occupied while repairs were postponed. Calvin admitted helping destroy some records afterward. Prosecutors said he would face charges, too. Telling the truth now didn't erase what he'd done.
"Does that mean it's over?" I asked Nolan.
"It means we have more of the truth. Court takes time."
Mom sat beside me on the couch. "It also means the people who died aren't just a number in a news story anymore."
That evening, she took out one of Lena's old holiday cards. There were three crooked stars drawn in the corner and a note about saving us the last slice of cake. For the first time, Mom told me a funny story about Lena without crying before she got to the end.
Nolan arrived with the prosecutor, Ms. Reed, to discuss the hearing schedule. After they talked privately, Mom called me over.
"Ryan has offered to testify against Harlan," she said. "His lawyer wants you to know he says he's sorry."
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I stared at her. "Does saying sorry mean he gets to come home?"
"No," Mom said. "It doesn't."
