David: She doesn't need to prove it... I have all the financial audit papers in my office desk upstairs.
Victoria: David, don't you dare look through those files! That is private family business!
David: Private family business? You used my corporate login to transfer funds every single month! I thought it was routine maintenance fees for the property!
Evelyn: She forged my name on three different bank documents, David. Every time I refused to sign the final release, she left me in the dark for days without food.
Victoria: I was keeping this estate solvent! Your father left us in massive debt when he died! I saved this family!
David: You didn't save us! You turned us into monsters! You turned MY house into a prison!
Victoria: If I go down, the whole family reputation goes down with me! Do you want Toby to grow up with a grandmother in prison?!
David: I want Toby to grow up knowing that evil gets punished, no matter how much money it has!
David pulled his smartphone out of his pocket, his thumb hovering over the dial pad. Victoria lunged forward, her sharp nails scratching against his forearm as she tried to snatch the phone from his hands, but David shoved her back with a cold, disgusted glare.
Victoria: David, please! I'm your mother! I raised you!
David: You are a stranger to me.
Dispatcher: 911, what is your emergency?
David: My name is David Carter. I am at 4402 Meadowbrook Lane. I need emergency medical services and police units dispatched immediately.
Dispatcher: Sir, what is the nature of the situation?
David: I have just discovered my missing wife locked beneath the subfloor of my home. And the person responsible is standing right in front of me.
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