Page 26 of Calculated Risk


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“Me, too.I never got to say goodbye to him.They ran his car off the road and tried to act like they had nothing to do with it.They sent me an obnoxiously large bouquet of flowers.That’s how I knew they were behind it.But you know what?It was the best thing they could’ve done.Because it reminded me that I could play hardball, too.”

There was a fire in her cousin’s eyes.

“The loss of my fiancé, Christian, ended up giving me the excuse I needed to take a few months off and get away from them.”

“Christian.”Bree couldn’t help but smile at the name.

Melissa’s smile was tinged with sadness.“Yes, he went by Chris, but his full name was Christian.I named the twins after the two people I love most in the world.”

Bree reached out and touched Melissa’s arm.It felt stiff and unnatural, but Melissa didn’t seem to mind.

“The Organization just let you go?”

“No, of course not.I kept working.But I did it from a remote location.They were tracking me to see if I would do something to hurt the company, not for anything as mundane as pregnancy.And that’s going to be their downfall—the fact that they’re so narrow and conceited in their focus.”

“They don’t understand the concept of family.”Neither did Bree, if she was honest.

Melissa nodded.“I used their information system against them.I didn’t have the babies in the hospital, and I made sure all social media and pictures from my phones created the narrative I wanted.One that gave no suggestion of their birth, just that I was grieving the death of my lover.”

“You outstrategized them.”Bree smiled and nodded.“Good for you.”

Melissa smiled.“I was never what you were.Never a prodigy.They tried to make me into you, but I was never good enough.You think like a computer, Bethany.I never did.My emotions got in my way.”

Bree knew her cousin meant the words as a compliment.But the knowledge that she was colder, harder, more machinelike tore at her, at a level she wasn’t really aware had existed before the babies came into her life.

She had feelings, too.They weren’t easy to process or express, but she had them.

“Once the Organization’s new system takes hold, it will be nearly impossible for you to hide,” Melissa said.“You’ve been so careful, but rumors are flying again that you’re still alive.You’re the ghost in their machine.”

Bree sighed.“I’ve been trying to poke at their system through a back door with the files you gave me.They shouldn’t have been able to tell it was me.”

“I’ve been covering for you as much as possible.Anything that looked like it was coming from Colorado, I rerouted, but I think they’re onto you, or me.I’m not sure which.”

Bree looked around at a phantom sound.She didn’t see anyone, but that didn’t mean no one was there.“Do you think someone followed you here?”

Melissa nodded.“I’m sure they did, but I bought us enough time to meet.I’ve made it common practice to duck into churches—it’s part of the narrative I’ve set up to help deceive the Organization.So they won’t find it uncommon for a while.”

Bree shook her head in wonder.Melissa might not have had the natural programming and coding skills Bree possessed, but the woman was brilliant in her own right, evident by the way she’d fooled the Organization these last few months.

“But that’s why I wanted to meet,” Melissa continued.“You haven’t been able to make much progress with the files, have you?”

“Unfortunately, taking care of two infants and working full-time has been taking up a lot of my attention.”

Melissa grabbed Bree’s hand and squeezed it, tears in her eyes once again.“Thank you, for all you’re doing.I wish it was me up all night with them.But you have to stop digging into the files.The Organization is too suspicious.”

“I’m trying to be as secretive as I can.I don’t think I’ve left any footprints that could be traced back to Risk Peak.”

Melissa squeezed her hand again.“That’s part of the problem.You’re too good.They know someone is attempting access but aren’t sure who or where.There aren’t many people in the world who can breeze in and out undetected the way you can.”

Bree was about to protest when Melissa’s next words stopped her.“Michael Jeter came to see me last week.”

Bree’s entire body stiffened at the mention of the head of Communication for All.He had been the one who had recruited Bree when she was a child, and he had made her life a living hell when she’d refused to cooperate.

“He came to see you personally?”That was never good.

Melissa rolled her eyes.“The official reason he gave was to offer condolences about Chris’s death, even though it was a year later.He wanted to make sure I was doing all right, since he knew I didn’t have any family.”

“But you didn’t buy it?”