Chapter 13 - Caroline Reeves
Caroline Reeves returned to North Ridge under subpoena.
She had spent five years working for a private environmental analytics company in Oregon.
No disappearing overseas.
No false death.
Just a career moved quietly after scandal.
She entered state office with attorney.
Daniel was not permitted inside interview.
He waited in hall.
Maya sat across from him.
“You’re pacing.”
“I know.”
“Stop.”
He sat.
Thirty seconds later stood again.
Maya let him.
After two hours, Morales emerged.
“Daniel.”
“What did she say?”
“I can’t give full statement.”
“Was Mom framed?”
Morales chose carefully.
“Reeves acknowledged accessing Elena’s account after Thomas provided password.”
Daniel stopped.
“Why?”
“She claims she was auditing.”
“Without Mom?”
“Yes.”
“Did she alter data?”
“She acknowledged reclassifying some telemetry.”
“Under Mom’s login?”
“She says system automatically attributed batch actions.”
Daniel looked disgusted.
Then:
“Did Victor tell her?”
“Some changes were requested by Summit Crest consultants.”
“Others were her own.”
This mattered.
Caroline was not puppet.
Then Morales added:
“She says she believed Elena manipulated interpretation.”
“Why?”
Because of authorship dispute.
A paper on corridor use.
Elena wanted to publish findings that wolves occupied northern habitat year-round.
Caroline believed sample insufficient.
They fought.
Elena removed Caroline as lead coauthor after discovering location anomalies.
Caroline felt publicly humiliated.
Then Victor offered funding for separate analysis.
Caroline accepted.
She began revising classifications.
Scientific disagreement became personal.
Personal became institutional.
Institutional became useful to money.
Then Morales said:
“There’s something you need to know.”
“What?”
“Caroline provided emails from your mother.”
Daniel stiffened.
One email Elena wrote:
If you keep undermining the project, I will make sure no university in state trusts your data work.
Maya winced.
That was harsh.
Another:
You are either incompetent or dishonest. Pick one.
Daniel closed eyes.
His mother could be brutal.
This did not justify framing.
But it explained resentment.
Morales continued:
“Caroline says she panicked about career.”
“She accepted Victor’s interpretation work.”
“Then when audit began, she used Elena credentials to recreate datasets.”
“She claims she thought she was reconstructing accurate record.”
“Did she know it made Mom look guilty?”
“Yes.”
Silence.
“And she let it?”
“Yes.”
There.
Then Caroline requested speak to Daniel.
He almost refused.
Then agreed with counsel present.
She entered.
Fifty-four now.
Gray beginning in hair.
No villain aura.
She looked tired.
“Daniel.”
“Dr. Reeves.”
“I’m sorry.”
He said nothing.
She continued:
“Elena and I were friends once.”
“I know.”
“She taught me field modeling.”
“I know.”
“She also humiliated me.”
Daniel looked.
“That is your explanation?”
“No.”
“Not excuse.”
“Explanation.”
Good.
Caroline described argument.
Elena accused her publicly in front of team.
Removed authorship.
Caroline believed Elena was protecting own theory.
Victor’s consultants told Caroline her alternative model was more “objective.”
She wanted prove.
Then Thomas gave password.
“I should have refused.”
“Yes.”
“I entered system.”
“Yes.”
“I reclassified detections I thought unreliable.”
“Under her account.”
“Yes.”
“Then later, when I realized some changes were wrong, I was already implicated.”
“So you doubled down.”
“Yes.”
Her eyes filled.
“Elena tried to call me before she got sick.”
“Did you answer?”
“No.”
Daniel looked away.
Another late silence.
Then Caroline said:
“I did not create false death record for Ash.”
“Who did?”
“I changed status to unconfirmed after collar recovery.”
“Grant Hale’s office requested deceased classification.”
“Did you approve?”
“No.”
“Marcus’s signed form appeared later.”
Bell had signed field form but official version altered.
“Who uploaded?”
Caroline answered:
“Summit Crest contractor named Evan Kroll.”
New name.
Investigators already checking.
Then Daniel asked:
“Did Victor know?”
“I don’t know what Victor personally knew in 2019.”
“By 2021?”
“Yes.”
There.
Consistent.
Daniel stood.
“That’s enough.”
Caroline whispered:
“I’m sorry.”
He looked at her.
“My mother died knowing people called her fraud.”
“I know.”
“You helped.”
“Yes.”
“I’m not forgiving you today.”
“I didn’t expect.”
Good.
After she left, Maya asked:
“How do you feel?”
Daniel thought.
“Worse.”
“Because?”
“Mom was right.”
“But she also hurt Caroline.”
“Both.”
Again.
Then Morales called Maya aside.
The anonymous message had been traced through public Wi-Fi? Maybe not easily. Instead a sender came forward.
Grant Hale’s former aide.
He had wanted Maya to dig into Elena’s flaws to weaken public sympathy.
He offered documents.
Maya refused to take privately.
“Send to investigators.”
He did.
One file showed Elena knew Hart Meadow’s value would rise if conservation restrictions blocked resort elsewhere.
Critics would call financial motive.
But Elena had proposed permanent conservation easement reducing development value.
That contradicted.
Maya realized next public battle would not be whether Elena falsified data.
That was collapsing.
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