Chapter 4 - The Brother Who Stayed Quiet
Michael and I sat in an empty family consultation room while Lily slept.
I wanted to hit him.
Instead, I made him explain.
Months earlier, Evelyn had approached him about Cedar Grove.
She claimed Lily’s anxiety had become unmanageable and that I was refusing professional help because I couldn’t accept that my daughter was struggling after Rachel’s death.
Michael believed part of it.
That was the worst part.
Lily did have nightmares.
She did panic when I traveled overnight.
She had begun seeing the school counselor after another student brought walnut cookies into class.
Those were real problems.
Evelyn had turned them into something else.
Michael admitted helping her research residential programs.
“I thought we were talking about options.”
“You filled out forms.”
“I filled out insurance information.”
“For my daughter.”
His face tightened.
“I know.”
Then he showed me why he had finally become suspicious.
Evelyn had asked him whether Cedar Grove could accept a child quickly after “an acute family crisis.”
Two days later, she asked whether hospitalization could establish that a parent had failed to manage a child’s medical needs.
Michael stopped answering.
He began saving everything.
“Why didn’t you call me?”
“Because I thought confronting Mom would stop it.”
It hadn’t.
Instead, Evelyn had told him to mind his own business.
Yesterday, Michael went to her house while she was at church and retrieved a storage box containing copies of the Cedar Grove paperwork.
That was how he learned about two replacement injectors.
Evelyn had ordered them weeks earlier using Lily’s prescription information.
One was the injector police had found in her car.
The other was missing.
Collins joined us.
“Where’s the box?”
“My office.”
She told Michael not to touch anything else.
Then she asked one question.
“Did your mother have access to Daniel’s signature?”
Michael nodded slowly.
“She handled Rachel’s estate paperwork after Rachel died.”
I stared at him.
Evelyn hadn’t simply copied a signature from some recent form.
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She had been keeping documents bearing my signature for six years.
And suddenly I wondered what else she had done with them.
