Chapter 18 - The Night of the Crash

The reopened investigation reconstructed the route Hannah had taken. Road cameras showed Sloane’s vehicle following her through an intersection minutes before the collision. Mechanical experts identified signs that required further testing, and detectives questioned everyone involved.
Under pressure from the evidence, Sloane requested a lawyer and later offered information through prosecutors. He admitted he had been ordered to intimidate Hannah and recover her files. He denied intending to kill her. His account implicated a board officer who had managed the fraudulent transfers. Margaret, he claimed, knew about the surveillance but not the full plan. Investigators treated those claims as unverified until corroborated.
Investigators were careful with their language, and Gabriel learned to be careful too. A suspicious message was evidence, not a verdict. A witness could be sincere and mistaken. He wanted justice for Hannah, not a story that collapsed because he demanded it move faster than the facts. Ellie respected him more for saying that aloud. It was the first sign he was becoming someone different.
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Foster reconstructed the final hour with receipts, toll records, and messages that had survived deletion. Hannah had planned to meet a state investigator with copies of the security contracts. She had arranged to bring a witness, a woman named June who had worked in Whitmore accounting. "She wasn't trying to leave you," Foster told Gabriel. "She was trying to expose a fraud." Gabriel pressed his palms against the table. "And somebody intercepted her." The detective nodded carefully. "That's what the evidence suggests." Ellie asked whether June was safe. "For now," Foster replied. "She's under protection." Samuel looked at the map and pointed to a service road that never appeared in the original accident report. "That road was closed for construction," he said. "Unless someone moved the barricades." The room fell silent as Foster placed a photograph of the damaged barrier beside the crash diagram.
Then a forensic examiner found a message Sloane had sent minutes before the crash: SHE WON’T HAND IT OVER. The reply came from a phone registered to Margaret. It contained just two words: STOP HER.