Falsé el sueño para probar a mi nueva ama de llaves. Su hija de cuatro años me cubrió con una manta y dijo seis palabras que me rompieron.

¿Dr.

Vale turned to him with that same patient, sad expression.

"I don't have her credentials.

I told you that already.

If someone used her login, that's a security problem, not a medical one.

You should be investigating Roy, not me."

"We are,"

Dijo Ethan.

"Roy se ha ido.

His apartment's clean."

"Then Roy deleted the footage before he ran.

It makes perfect sense.

A groundskeeper with access to the gate and the outdoor cameras.

He probably sold something.

He probably panicked."

¿Dr.

Vale spread his hands.

"This is what happens when you hire people you don't know, Claire."

I stared at him.

He had an answer for everything.

He always had.

That was the thing about Martin Vale.

Había pasado treinta años contándole a la gente la peor noticia de sus vidas con una voz tan tranquila que le agradecieron por ello.

Y luego, más allá de la pared, el motor de ralentí se cortó.

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