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Chapter no 22

The Reappearance of Rachel Price

Bel swallowed her drink in one go, knocked the empty glass against her head.

Annabel,” Grandma Susan gasped.

Cheers!” Yordan smiled, because he must not have heard the rst part. Thats not funny, Bel, sit down,” Dad said.

Dont speak to her like that!” Rachel snapped, eyes ablaze, slamming one hand against the table.

Her wineglass tipped over, spilling a pool of blood over the white tablecloth, a red fork in the stain, reaching for Bel.

Grandpa burst out laughing and Sherry burst into tears. Dinners over.” Charlie got to his feet, waving off the cameras.

Dad?” Bel called after him. But hed disappeared into the hallway, two more seconds and the front door slammed behind him. Bel was sorry, because maybe shed been the one to push him out. No, it was Rachel. This whole thing was Rachel. Bel glared across at her.

Come on, Carter, lets go,” Sherry snied, taking Carters arm, pulling her up from the table.

It was supposed to be a nice evening,” Rachel said, quietly, almost to herself. Almost, if there wasnt a microphone attached to her.

Saba went after Sherry and Carter, catching them in the hallway.

Yordan stood up, reaching for the handles of Grandpas wheelchair. Dont worry, Yordan,” Jeff said, hurrying over. Ill get Dad settled in

the car. You stay, nish your dessert. No rush.

Jeff wheeled Grandpa o, toward the side door with the ramp. Here we go, Dad,” he said loudly, guiding him outside.

Grandma Susan left next, pausing just long enough to shake her head in Bels direction.

Always a pleasure.” Bel raised her hand.

Rachel moved off into the kitchen, speaking in a low voice to Ramsey and the caterers.

Good pie,” Yordan said to Bel, awkwardly, the nal two at the table. The best,” Bel replied, walking away, leaving Yordan the last man

standing, and he wasnt even family.

Bel narrowed her eyes at Ash, gestured toward the hallway. He abandoned the camera, three steps behind her.

Sherry and Carter were gone now, the front door left open behind them. Hey,” Ash said, sounding almost breathless. That was—”

Can you turn me o?” She spun around to show him her ass. What? Oh.

Ash ddled with the radio pack attached to her jeans. He spooled it up and unclipped the microphone from her shirt, ngers brushing against her collarbone. Bel shivered; the breeze from the open door.

That was—” he tried again.

I know.” She chewed her lip. Keep irting with me and youll have to marry into that family.

Wouldnt dream of it,” Ash swallowed.

I need air,” Bel said, heading for the dark rectangle of outside. Yes, II also breathe air.” Ash followed her out here too.

There were two news vans still parked in the street outside, no sign of any reporters.

Up the road, Uncle Jeff had gotten Grandpa inside his yellow car, the one Yordan now used, since Grandpa couldnt drive. Jeff was folding up the wheelchair, leaning over to speak to Grandpa.

Across the street, Bel could see Ms. Nelson silhouetted against the yellow glow of her front door, standing there shamelessly, watching. Enjoying the show, as always.

This way,” Bel said, down the steps, leading Ash past the garage and into the backyard.

That was—” Ash said again.

I know it was, you can stop saying that,” Bel replied. Listen, I found something else a couple days ago.

What?

One of my baby socks, in Rachels nightstand. Which means that A: She hid that somewhere when she returned, so the police didnt take it into evidence. And B: If she took a souvenir from her daughter sixteen years ago, kinda makes it look like she planned to disappear in the rst place, doesnt it?

Kinda,” Ash said, parroting her. Or it could mean that she had the sock on her when she was taken, in her pocket or something, kept it the entire time.

Bel glared at him.

Just playing devils advocate,” he said. If youre looking for evidence, that still isnt it. You need something that cant be explained away.

Bel glanced at the glow of the kitchen windows, the shape of Rachel and Ramsey moving around inside.

How did her interviews go this week?” Bel asked.

Ash cleared his throat. No inconsistencies,” he said, knowing what she was really asking. No details changed when Ramsey repeated questions. She got emotional in the right places. Explained when she couldnt answer something because the police told her it would interfere with the investigation. Talked a lot about you, actually.” Ash paused to scratch his head, like he was almost sorry about it.

About me?

That thinking about you and needing to get back to you is what kept her going. Her motivation for staying alive, for ghting. That shes missed so much of your life, but shes determined to make up for every day she lost.

Bullshit,” Bel hissed, turning back to the dark silhouette of Rachel in the window. You can tell, cant you, somethings not right since she returned?

Ash stood beside her. Everyone in the family does seem to be on edge, yes. But I guess its a tense situation.

I need to get her out of the house.” Much more urgent, now she could feel her dad pulling away. She chose him, she would always choose him, so Rachel had to go. The only way to do that is to prove shes lying. Expose her. If I cant prove that she planned her reappearance yet, then I need to shift focus. Concentrate on her disappearance.

No oense,” Ash said, which was a shame because Bel liked trading oense, especially with him. But didnt hundreds of police ocers and federal agents and journalists already try that? They couldnnd anything; thats why her disappearance was always such a big mystery.

Bel ignored that, a ash in her eyes, like they might just glow in the dark. What would you need to truly disappear for that amount of time? Money.” She checked off one nger.

Quite a lot of it,” Ash said, at least initially. But Rachel didnt have any money when she vanished. Her wallet was left in the car with you, her bank cards at home, and she hadnt taken any cash out of her accounts for several weeks.

Maybe she gradually took money out over a longer period of time,” Bel said, so it wouldnt raise any ags. Or maybe she got the money from somewhere else. Someone else. Next: A new identity?

Ash nodded. She would have needed a new identity with a new name. To live freely for sixteen years, to earn money. Change her appearance too. A drivers license. Maybe a passport if she wasnt in America. All that would have cost money to set up.

So we circle back to money,” Bel said. What else? Someone who maybe helped her?

A reason,” Ash said, darkly. Huh?

She would have needed a reason, Bel, to go through all that eort. People dont just decide to disappear. Shed need a motive. A reason.” The word zzed like a trapped bee. Something shed done, or someone else had done, or was about to do. Something she was running away from,” he added.

Bel thought of Grandma Susan, of the Gorham Police Department, and where that kind of thinking had taken them, wrongly pointing the nger at Dad.

Maybe she wasnt running away from something, but running to.” “What do you mean?” Ash ran a hand up his tattooed forearm, rubbing

it against the evening chill.

Did you hear what Sherry said, when Rachel was grilling Dad about Ellen?

Ash shook his head.

She said: At least he waited until after you were gone.” Ashs mouth dropped open. Denitely missed that.

Hopefully the microphones didnt. And that makes it sound like—” “Like Sherry thinks Rachel had a relationship with someone else before

she disappeared,” Ash completed it for her.

Exactly,” Bel said. A reason.” The word zzing in her mouth now, another trade. I need to know who she was talking about. Sherry knows something, something shes kept secret all this time. She didnt tell the police, but I bet I can get her to tell me. I know exactly what buttons to push.

Bel had spent her whole life learning how to push people, and there was already something between Rachel and Sherry, buried beneath sixteen years. She just needed to nd it.

Bel slotted her ngers together, cracked her knuckles like a snapped twig, watching the shadow in the shape of her mother. Another silent promise made in the dark.

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