In the father’s column, someone had written a name in rushed cursive.

The name was Gavin Rochester.

I bent closer to the book, following the letters with my eyes.

“That’s the chief executive officer of Vanguard Global,” Arthur said.

Martha cleared her throat once more, her face going pale.

“The file notes say Elena delivered a healthy baby girl at midnight.”

Fourteen minutes later the fire alarms went off in the maternity ward.

“The mother didn’t get out,” Martha said.