After he spoke, he ordered a small vial of blood to be drawn from Leonora.

He was determined to verify her claims. He had recorded their conversation earlier, and with this evidence, he was sure it would be enough to seal Leonora's fate.

Upon leaving the prison, Edwin lit up a cigarette. He took several deep drags, the taste of nicotine filling his mouth and rushing into his lungs. Drawing too fiercely, he broke into a fit of coughing. The thought of Clara's predicament was a sharp pain in his heart. He was torn about whether to tell her or not.

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With a heavy heart, Edwin composed himself and dialed Clara's number.

soft and pleasant voice came through. "Edwin, why did you leave so early? Is something

a bit to sort out at the

had prepared for me. There's jewelry, artwork by

by a hammer. He could tell Clara's memories of their mother were becoming more vivid,

asked, "Clara, what would you do if we found

doing. "Did

just a

myself to clear Mom's name. I'd make them pay dearly. You have to promise me, Edwin, whatever you find out, you need to tell me. She was my mother, too, and I have the right to know

lawyer, Clara's instincts were sharp. She had picked up on a hint of something in

tell you. Spend a few more days with Grandma. I've

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