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The Woman in the Wheelchair

Chapter 03 - The Woman in the Wheelchair

The gala guests were moved into the adjoining salon while security sealed the ballroom. Rumors multiplied faster than facts. Some said Evelyn had stolen the necklace out of jealousy. Others said the waitress had planted it. Victoria encouraged both versions without openly accusing anyone.

Leah remained beside Evelyn.

"You can go," Harrison told her. His tone was not unkind, but exhaustion weighed on every word. "I will make sure you are paid for the evening."

"She asked me to stay."

"My sister is ill."

Evelyn looked up. "I am not too ill to know when I am being buried alive."

Harrison flinched.

For a moment, Leah saw the family beneath the money: a brother frightened by his sister's decline, a woman furious that no one believed her, and Victoria standing nearby like a patient shadow.

Leah crouched beside the wheelchair. "How did the necklace get under your shawl?"

"Victoria leaned over me before she raised her hand," Evelyn said. "She said she would teach me what happens to old women who cause trouble."

Victoria gave a wounded laugh. "This is exactly what the neurologist warned us about."

Leah studied the necklace in the guard's gloved hand. A pale smear coated the clasp. She remembered setting down Victoria's champagne earlier. Victoria had rubbed perfumed hand cream across her fingers, a heavy gardenia scent that had lingered on the glass.

Leah leaned toward the necklace. The same scent rose from it.

"Bag the clasp separately," she told the guard.

Pritchard scoffed. "Since when are you a detective?"

"Since everyone decided the easiest person to blame was the one in a wheelchair."

The young guard hesitated, then followed her suggestion.

Victoria's composure cracked for only an instant.

Harrison noticed.

Before he could question her, Evelyn's wheelchair rolled backward. Leah grabbed the handles just before it struck the edge of the marble steps leading to the ballroom floor.

The brake lever was down, but the wheel had not locked.

Leah bent and found a thin metal pin wedged inside the mechanism. It had prevented the brake from engaging.

Evelyn stared at the steps behind her. "That is how I fell last month."

Harrison went still. "You said you lost your balance."

"That is what Victoria told the doctor."

Leah held up the pin.

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Across the room, Victoria no longer looked angry.

She looked afraid.

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