Chapter 1: The DNA That Changed Everything

Chapter 1: The DNA That Changed Everything
The Grand Belmont Hotel remained under lockdown.
No one spoke.
No one dared.
Richard Sterling stood perfectly still, but a thin layer of sweat had begun to form beneath the collar of his tailored shirt.
Eleanor Crawford never looked away from him.
"Marcus."
"Yes, Mrs. Crawford?"
"Escort Mrs. Sterling to my private medical suite."
Marcus swallowed hard.
"Immediately."
His voice no longer carried the authority it had only moments before.
He walked toward Claire carefully.
"Mrs. Sterling... this way, please."
Claire hesitated.
Everything had happened too fast.
Minutes earlier she had been thrown out like garbage.
Now the most powerful woman in Chicago was treating her like family.
As Eleanor helped Claire to her feet, another sharp pain tightened across her abdomen.
Claire winced.
Instantly Eleanor wrapped an arm around her.
"Easy, sweetheart."
The word slipped out naturally.
Sweetheart.
She hadn't called anyone that in thirty years.
Richard suddenly stepped forward.
"This is getting ridiculous."
"You can't seriously believe she's your daughter because of a bracelet."
Eleanor slowly turned.
"No."
"I believe it because when my daughter disappeared, she had a crescent-shaped birthmark behind her left ear."
Claire instinctively brushed her hair aside.
Silence.
There it was.
A tiny silver-shaped crescent.
Exactly where Eleanor remembered kissing her baby goodnight.
Eleanor's knees nearly gave way.
"My baby..."
Tears finally escaped.
Claire reached up instinctively.
"I've... always wondered why people stared at this birthmark."
Eleanor could barely breathe.
"Because I kissed it every night before you went to sleep."
Richard's face turned white.
Within minutes Eleanor's personal physician arrived together with a DNA specialist.
Blood samples were taken immediately.
The results would take only one hour.
One unbearable hour.
While everyone waited...
Richard quietly slipped his hand into his pocket.
His phone vibrated.
One message.
Destroy every record from thirty years ago.
He pressed SEND.
He thought no one noticed.
May you like
He was wrong.
A security camera mounted above the lobby had captured everything.