The email arrived at three AM on the morning of closing arguments.
Subject line: You need to see this before the verdict
No sender name. Encrypted address. But the attachment was clear.
A video file. Timestamped from two days ago. Location: a parking garage.
I was still awake, too anxious to sleep. I clicked play.
The video quality was grainy but clear enough. Ethan meeting with two men. Both wearing dark clothes. Both looking like exactly the kind of people you'd hire for illegal work.
Audio was muffled but I could make out phrases.
"...after the verdict..."
"...make it look like an accident..."
"...she won't even see it coming..."
My blood turned to ice.
Ethan was planning something. Just like Evelyn warned. And this anonymous tipster had documented it.
I called Marcus immedi
