The Secret Beneath the Stage

Chapter 03 - The Secret Beneath the Stage
Daniel wanted Claire transferred under police guard, but Dr. Wallace warned that moving her could worsen the swelling near her spine. The safest place for her was also the place where someone had already reached her.
Ethan remembered Claire’s last instruction before the ambulance arrived. She had whispered, “Music room. Red box.”
Westbridge High was closed for the night, yet Daniel, the boys, and Detective Lena Ortiz drove there through the storm. Brandon used an emergency key taken from his father’s office. Inside, the hallways were dark except for the green glow of exit signs.
The music room appeared untouched. On the stage sat an old red music box Claire often used during student counseling sessions. Tyler opened it and found nothing.
Ethan turned it over. Beneath the felt lining was a tiny brass key.
They searched backstage and discovered a narrow cabinet built into the floor. The key opened it. Inside were copies of bank transfers, scholarship applications created under the names of students who had never existed, and a flash drive labeled “Board Approval.”
Before Detective Ortiz could photograph everything, the fire alarm sounded.
Smoke rolled beneath the music-room door. Someone had set fire to the records office across the hall, hoping the entire wing would burn. Daniel wrapped the documents in his jacket while the boys led them through a backstage loading exit. Firefighters arrived moments later, saving most of the building.
On the flash drive was a recorded meeting. Richard Hale’s voice could be heard approving false payments with Superintendent Ellis and hospital administrator Paul Mercer. Mercer had been directing scholarship money through a private medical foundation. He was also the only person with authority to move unnoticed through restricted hospital corridors.
Brandon listened in silence as his father described Claire as “a problem that needed an accident.”
His hands began to shake. “I knew he was hiding money,” he said. “I never thought he would try to kill someone.”
Detective Ortiz called the hospital and ordered Mercer’s badge disabled.
The nurse who answered sounded confused.
“Claire Morgan isn’t in her room,” she said. “The system says she was transferred twenty minutes ago.”
“No transfer was authorized,” Daniel shouted.
A security camera showed two orderlies pushing Claire’s bed into a service elevator. One wore a cap low over his face. The other turned toward the camera.
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It was Paul Mercer.
Then the elevator feed went black.