Evelyn: Marcus, what do you mean you watched me let go? I was holding him! You can see me holding him!
Marcus: I am looking directly at the feed from ten seconds ago, Evelyn. Your hands were completely off him.
Maria: See?! I told you, Mr. Vance! I saved him! She wanted to hurt him so you wouldn't take him in the divorce settlement!
Evelyn: Divorce settlement?! What are you talking about?! I love my son!
Marcus: Be quiet, both of you. Maria, stand up off the floor.
Maria: Yes, sir. I'm sorry, sir. My heart is just breaking for this sweet boy. I couldn't let her endanger his life or his trust fund.
Evelyn: Marcus, please look at me. Look at my eyes. Do you honestly believe I would hurt our baby?
Marcus: I believe what the footage shows me, Evelyn. My family business, this estate, my life... I've built all of it on cold, hard facts.
Evelyn: Then look at the screen again! Zoom in!
Marcus glanced down at the smartphone in his palm. His brow furrowed deeply as his thumb expanded the high-definition security recording.
Marcus: Wait...
Maria: Mr. Vance? Is something wrong? Should I take Leo to the nursery and pack her bags?
Marcus: Why is the timestamp on this video lagging by four seconds every time the camera pans?
Evelyn: What?
Marcus: The cloud feed was tampered with from an internal IP address twenty minutes before I walked through that door.
Maria: I... I don't know anything about computers, sir! I just clean the house and care for the baby!
Evelyn: Marcus, I don't even have the master password to the home security mainframe. Only you and the head of staff have it.
Marcus: Exactly. And the head of staff is sitting in her office downstairs... or at least she was.
Maria: Sir, you can't listen to her crazy excuses! She's trying to frame the staff to save her own skin!
Marcus: Maria, where is your second phone?
Maria: My... my what? I only have my personal phone in my purse, Mr. Vance.
Marcus: Reach into your left apron pocket right now.
Maria: There's nothing in here except a cleaning cloth...
Marcus: Pull it out. Now.
Maria's hands trembled violently as she reached into her pocket. A sleek, black signal jammer slipped from her shaking fingers, crashing onto the marble floor with a loud snap.
Evelyn: What is that device?!
Marcus: It's a localized frequency blocker. It freezes live video feeds while allowing pre-recorded loop edits to upload to the server.
Maria: I didn't put that in there! Someone put that in my pocket while I was kneeling!
Evelyn: You snuck behind me while I was playing with Leo! You deliberately created a distraction!
Marcus: Who paid you to bring that hardware into my house, Maria?
Maria: Nobody! I swear on my life, nobody!
Marcus: The security locks are engaged. No one leaves this estate until I get the truth. And my legal team is already on line one.
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