Dateline

Chapter 5 - The Midnight Ultimatum

It took less than an hour for my phone to ring from an unknown number.

I let it ring three times before I swiped to answer.

“You’re bluffing,” David’s voice growled through the receiver.

I leaned back in my chair, a cold, humorless smile spreading across my face.

“Am I?” I asked smoothly.

“Account ending in 4409, registered under a shell corporation in Belize.”

I heard a sharp intake of breath on the other end of the line.

“If you send those files to the authorities, I’ll ensure your sister goes to prison for a very long time,” he threatened.

“She’s a co-signer on three of the fraudulent accounts.”

I let out a harsh, bitter laugh.

“Do you honestly think I care what happens to Sarah?” I shot back.

“She left my daughter stranded at an airport to help you rob me.”

“Throw her to the wolves, David.”

There was a long, tense silence on the line.

He hadn't expected me to be so ruthless, but he had severely underestimated a mother’s wrath.

“What do you want, Megan?” he finally asked, his tone shifting to a cautious negotiation.

“I want the original folder back, and I want you to sign the full settlement agreement I drafted last month,” I demanded.

“If you do that, I hand over the flash drive with the only digital copies, and I walk away.”

“And if I don't?” he challenged.

“Then I hit forward on an email drafted to the IRS, the FBI, and the SEC,” I replied.

“You have until midnight to meet me.”

He cursed loudly before agreeing to my terms.

“Pier 44, at the old shipping docks,” he snapped.

“Come alone, or I burn the folder.”

The line went dead.

I immediately dialed Detective Evans.

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“He took the bait,” I said.

“Set up the sting.”

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