Chapter 5 - Patrick’s House
Naomi did not arrest Patrick immediately.
Helen wanted her to.
Rachel wanted her to.
Claire wanted answers first.
Patrick’s lawyer arranged voluntary interview.
He entered wearing the same navy suits Robert once favored.
Helen had seen him at Christmas for thirty years.
That familiarity felt obscene now.
Naomi placed the Hawthorne transfer form on table.
“Is this your signature?”
Patrick looked.
“Yes.”
Helen nearly rose.
His attorney touched his arm.
Patrick continued.
“I believed the patient was Ryan.”
Naomi stared.
“The form says Thomas Reed.”
“I was told identities had been confused.”
“By whom?”
“Hospital administration.”
“Name.”
“Dr. Malcolm Shaw.”
St. Catherine’s emergency administrator.
Naomi wrote it down.
Patrick said he learned Ryan was alive after the hospital first reported him dead.
“Why didn’t you call Helen?”
Patrick looked toward her.
“Because Ryan was unstable.”
Helen exploded.
“He was injured!”
“I was told he had severe confusion and paranoia.”
“By who?”
“Shaw.”
“Then why move him?”
“Hawthorne had secure neurological care.”
Naomi asked:
“Why sign as Thomas Reed’s family representative?”
Patrick hesitated.
“The center said insurance system still had wrong identity. They told me it would be corrected.”
“So you knowingly signed under a false patient name.”
“I was trying to get my nephew care.”
Helen laughed bitterly.
“And two days later?”
Patrick’s face tightened.
“I was told he needed specialized transfer.”
“Where?”
“I don’t know.”
“You signed it.”
“I signed a blank destination authorization.”
His lawyer closed his eyes.
Bad answer.
Naomi pushed the form.
“Who took him?”
“Summit.”
“Again.”
“Yes.”
“Where?”
“I believed another facility.”
“Which?”
“I don't know.”
Helen whispered:
“You didn’t call me.”
Patrick looked at her.
“Ryan asked me not to.”
“Ryan was conscious?”
“For a few minutes.”
The room stopped.
“When?”
“At Hawthorne.”
“You saw him?”
“Yes.”
“What did he say?”
Patrick swallowed.
“He accused me of trying to kill him.”
Helen stared.
“Were you?”
“No.”
“Then why hide him?”
“Because he was delirious.”
“You’re lying.”
“Helen—”
“My son tells you he thinks you’re trying to kill him and your response is to hide him from his mother?”
Patrick’s control cracked.
“He had spent six months accusing everyone!”
Naomi noticed.
“Everyone?”
Patrick leaned back.
“Ryan thought company claims were fraudulent. Some were under investigation. He started seeing conspiracies in every contract.”
“Thomas Reed agreed with him.”
Patrick’s face changed.
Barely.
“He was paid to.”
Rachel stood.
“My father was not paid to invent evidence.”
Patrick looked ashamed.
“I’m sorry about Thomas.”
“Don’t.”
Rachel’s voice shook.
“Do not use my father’s name like you knew him.”
Naomi returned to timeline.
Patrick claimed he left Hawthorne believing Ryan remained there.
But two days later Ryan transferred.
The transfer record contained Patrick’s signature scanned from prior form, not a fresh signature.
Forensic exam showed copy-paste.
Patrick may not have authorized second movement.
This complicated.
Someone used his first concealment to continue scheme.
Naomi asked about Mercer Transit acquisition vote.
Patrick admitted he planned to proceed after Ryan’s reported death.
“Why?”
“Because company couldn’t freeze indefinitely.”
“Three days?”
“Buyer had deadline.”
“You would temporarily control Ryan’s shares.”
“Yes.”
“Did you tell board Ryan might actually be alive?”
Patrick looked down.
“No.”
There.
Even if he did not arrange crash, he concealed survival.
Why?
Fifty-four million reasons.
And power.
Helen’s voice became quiet.
“You knew my son might be alive and you let me plan his cremation.”
Patrick looked devastated.
“I thought the body issue would be corrected before cremation.”
“How?”
“Shaw said hospital was handling it.”
“And when?”
“He stopped returning calls.”
“You never called me.”
“No.”
“Why?”
Patrick finally told truth.
“Because if Ryan was alive before Friday, the sale would stop.”
The room became silent.
Helen stared at the man who attended Ryan’s childhood birthdays.
Who carried his little league bag.
Who spoke at Robert’s funeral about family.
“You didn’t have to cause this to betray him.”
Patrick’s eyes filled.
“I know.”
That sentence mattered.
Naomi separated crimes carefully.
Patrick admitted concealing information and attempting to use Ryan’s apparent death for corporate vote.
That could carry serious consequences.
But he still denied orchestrating identity swap.
The person connecting hospital, Summit, and Hawthorne might be Dr. Malcolm Shaw.
Naomi obtained warrant for Shaw’s office.
He was gone.
Not fleeing necessarily.
His wife said he left for a conference.
The conference had no record of him.
His office computer contained deleted email to Leonard Shaw—not related despite same surname—of Summit Recovery.
Mercer situation has two subjects. Use Reed for DOA. Mercer stays off census until Friday.
Helen read.
“Until Friday.”
The vote.
Then another email:
P thinks he knows enough. He doesn’t.
P.
Patrick.
Naomi looked at Helen.
“Patrick may have been involved in one part but excluded from another.”
The conspiracy was layered.
Patrick wanted Ryan absent.
Shaw and Summit had their own plan.
Why?
Financial records answered.
Hawthorne Convalescent billed Mercer Transit’s executive catastrophic-care policy $318,000 for “Thomas Reed.”
A nonexistent coverage.
But there was more.
Shaw had received $1.6 million over three years through consulting companies tied to Mercer’s dead-driver reserve.
The $14.2 million fraud did not stop with Patrick.
Someone had been using Mercer Transit’s insurance reserves as a private bank.
Ryan discovered it.
Thomas verified it.
Patrick wanted sale.
Shaw wanted silence.
Their interests aligned without necessarily sharing every action.
Naomi said:
“This is why conspiracies are hard. People don’t need the same motive. They just need each other’s silence.”
Helen looked toward Patrick.
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