Chapter 9 - The Digital Truth
Daniel ignored his mother completely.
He pulled his sleek, waterproof smartphone from his soaked trousers. His hands were shaking violently as he retrieved a small, portable data adapter from his keychain.
He plugged the tiny USB drive directly into his phone.
The screen illuminated instantly. The drive contained no complex folders, no hidden documents.
There was only a single, isolated video file.
Daniel did not hesitate. He pressed play.
The bright screen of the phone cut through the darkness of the stormy night. The video was clearly shot from a hidden camera, likely disguised as a pen or a button.
The image displayed the sterile, expensive interior of a high-end private medical clinic.
Teresa was sitting comfortably in a leather chair, sitting directly across a large desk from a prominent genetic specialist.
Her voice echoed from the phone’s tiny speakers, absolutely clear and completely unmistakable.
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"I need you to alter the results of the prenatal DNA paternity test,"
Teresa’s recorded voice demanded coldly.
