At the Hospital, a Nurse Told Me My Husband’s Wife and Son Were Already With Him—Then I Heard the Recording From His Crash

My voice remained calm.

“This conversation is not for him.”

She agreed.

One of the few good decisions made that evening.

PART 18 — THE FOLDERS

I placed four folders on the table.

Alistair’s face changed.

“The board ordered an independent forensic audit.”

His hand tightened around his water glass.

“Why?”