Chapter 146

Pain came first. A deep, burning ache in his chest that seemed to pulse with each heartbeat. Then sounds filtered in, the steady beep of machines, the squeak of rubber- soled shoes on linoleum, hushed voices just beyond his reach

Herod Preston opened his eyes

The hospital room swam into focus slowly White ceiling Blue curtains Clear tubes running into his arms. And a man in a dark suit sitting beside his bed, watching him with tired eyes.

"Mr. Preston," the man said, leaning forward. Im Special Agent Morgan with the FBI. Can you hear me?"

Herod tried to speak, but his throat

felt like sandpaper. A nurse appeared, holding a small cup of water with a straw. He sipped, the cool liquid both painful and soothing as it went down.

"Yes," he managed finally, his voice a raspy whisper. "I hear you."

Agent Morgan nodded to someone Herod couldn't see. A woman stepped into view, also in a dark suit. 'Agent Chen," she introduced herself. "You've been unconscious for four days, Mr. Preston, Do you remem The memories hit him like a physical blow. The motel room. The phone call to the FBI. Rose's face when she realized what he was doing. The sound of gunshots. The burning pain in his chest. "Rose," he said. "Rose shot me."

The agents exchanged glances. "Rose Lewis," Agent Morgan confirmed. "We've been looking for her, but she's disappeared." Herod closed his eyes briefly, gathering his strength. Each word cost him, but he needed to speak. Needed to finally tell the

truth.

"She was behind everything," he said, each word careful and deliberate. "The bombings. The sabotage. All of it."

Agent Chen pulled out a recorder. "Mr. Preston, would you be willing to make

an official statement? You have the right to have an attorney present."

"No attorney," Herod said. "I want to talk now. Before....." He didn't finish the thought. Before Rose could silence him permanently. Before he lost his courage.

Agent Morgan turned on the recorder, stating the date, time, and those present. Then he nodded to Herod. "Tell us what happened, from the beginning."

Herod took another sip of water, organizing his thoughts. The beginning. Where was the beginning? With his family's downfall at Victoria Kane's hands? With his first meeting with Rose? With the moment he rea "I met Rose Lewis six months ago," he started. "She knew about my hatred for Victoria Kane. She used that. Encouraged it. Made me believe we were partners with the same goal, revenge against the Kanes." "And were you?" Agent Chen asked. "Partners?"

Herod gave a small, bitter laugh that turned into

a wince of pain. "No. I was a tool. A convenient scapegoat with resources she needed."

"Resources for what?" Morgan pressed.

"Money. Connections. A name that gave her access to places she couldn't go on

her own." Herod's voice grew stronger as he spoke, as if the words themselves

were giving him energy. "Rose planned everything. The attacks on the Phoenix Grid. The sabotage attempts. The bombings."

Chen leaned forward. "Are you saying Rose Lewis planted the bombs herself?”

met her eyes. "She had training-I

my fingerprints were on components. My DNA at the scenes. All while establishing alibis

you?" Morgan asked. "Where

money. Equipment. I

didn't plant the

guilty too." Agent Chen made notes on a small pad. "Mr. Preston, do you have any proof of what you're telling us

Successfully unlocked!

when I called you. Did

glances again.

Morgan said

jacket pocket when Rose

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"Inside pocket. Or maybe it fell out when I was

through your clothing, Mr. Preston, Chen

washed over Herod. 'She took it.

me. Before you

remained impassive. "That's convenient for

him beeped faster "Rose Lewis planned and executed the bombings. I knew about them but didn't stop her. I'm guilty she was the one who

evidence, it's your word against hers, Chen pointed out. And you have a strong motive

despair. Of course they didn't believe him. Why would they? Rose

well, making sure all trails led

he remembered something. A small detail that

hotel," he said suddenly. "The

raised an eyebrow.

she was visible, surrounded by witnesses." Herod's words came faster now, urgent. "But she had to leave at some point. There

returned."

was writing rapidly now. "We

hotel's security cameras."

main entrances," Herod added. "Service doors. Fire exits. Rose is smart, she

Morgan looked genuinely interested.

have missed? What other trail might she

she used her regular phone. Check the tower

into it," Morgan said,

continued skepticism. He needed something more concrete, something

memory surfacing

storage unit?" Chen

"In Queens. Under the

Vernon Boulevard." The details came back

supplies there. Equipment. Maybe plans. She thought I didn't know about it, but I followed her once,

sure about this? Unit 217, Secure Storage,

"And there's more. Check her connection to Anton Bessonov. Russian

the explosives through him."

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