Chapter 7 - THE HIDDEN SAFETY DEPOSIT BOX

Three days later.
The morning sun broke through the grey Savannah clouds, casting long golden light across the cobblestone streets of the historic district.
I stood inside the vault of the First National Bank on Bull Street, accompanied by Detective Vance and an official court trustee.
Among Walter Higgins’s personal effects recovered from his apartment was a small brass key labeled Box 402.
The bank manager inserted his master key, turned it alongside mine, and pulled the heavy metallic box from the wall.
"Whatever is in here," Vance noted, "was Walter's final insurance policy."
I pulled open the lid of the safety deposit box. Inside rested a single, leather-bound ledger book, three encrypted flash drives, and a handwritten letter addressed to me in Walter’s cramped, precise handwriting.
I unfolded the letter and read it aloud:
Mr. Miller,
If you are reading this, it means I was not fast enough to escape the web Richard Sterling and his daughter spun around Higgins Logistics. I am deeply sorry for involving Mason. I tried to pull your son out of the deal three months ago, but Vanessa had already trapped him using forged loan documents signed in his name.
Inside this box are the original hard-copy manifests showing every shipment of illegal firearms and unregistered bond certificates brought through the port over the past three years. The flash drives contain the private audio recordings I made of Senator Sterling giving the orders.
Please, Arthur... protect little Lucas. They will stop at nothing to clear their debt.
Your friend, Walter Higgins.
I handed the letter to Detective Vance. "This completes the evidentiary chain for the federal grand jury."
"It does," Vance agreed, inspecting the thumb drives. "Sterling and Vanessa are going away for life. The federal prosecutor is already preparing RICO charges."
"And the asset forfeiture?" I asked.
"Every dime tied to Higgins Logistics, the Sterling Estate, and the offshore accounts will be frozen and placed under federal receivership," Vance said. "Which brings me to a legal question you need to address."
"What question?"
"Mason’s parental rights," Vance said quietly. "With Mason facing felony conspiracy and child endangerment charges, and Vanessa facing life for murder and attempted murder... the court needs to determine legal guardianship for Lucas."
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I closed the safety deposit box, holding Walter's final ledger tightly against my chest.
"I've already filed the emergency custody petition," I said. "Lucas is coming home with me."