The call came on a Tuesday afternoon while Sarah was reheating leftover soup. Her Aunt Patricia’s voice was careful in the way voices get when someone has been rehearsing what to say. She told Sarah to sit down first. Sarah didn’t sit down. She should have.
Patricia said, “Diane has been talking to the family. She has been saying things—specific things—about you and your mother’s estate.” That Sarah had manipulated Ruth in her final weeks. That she had taken money. That there was a pattern of it going back years. Sarah’s soup went cold.
Then Patricia said the part that made Sarah’s hand go flat against the wall to steady herself. Diane had hired investigators. A firm. They were building a file. On Sarah. Her own sister had paid professionals to prove she was a thief. Sarah slid down the wall and sat on the kitchen floor.
