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0:00My boyfriend Grant made a bet with my
0:02best friend Tessa and their stakes were
0:04my mother's surgery money. He tied my
0:07phone to the ceiling fan with fishing
0:09line then flipped the switch.
0:11>> Reach it and I'll pay for your mother's
0:12surgery or I'll just give this money to
0:14Tessa instead.
0:16>> No, please.
0:17I stretched as far as I could for the
0:19phone, lost my balance and crashed
0:22sideways onto the tile.
0:24>> Aw.
0:26Guess you failed.
0:27>> She plucked the phone off the floor and
0:29typed in the transfer password right in
0:31front of me.
0:32>> Thanks for that.
0:33>> Blame your bad luck.
0:34>> On their way out, Grant paused to right
0:36my overturned wheelchair, but he even
0:39didn't look at me. No, Grant, please
0:42help me up. I can't I begged, but all I
0:44got in answer was the front door
0:46clicking shut behind them, their voices
0:48fading into the hallway. I'd been in
0:50this chair since I was 18, the year I
0:53threw myself in front of a speeding car
0:55to shove Grant out of its path. I never
0:57walked again since then. They knew
0:59exactly all about it, but still treated
1:02me like a joke. I knelt there alone on
1:04the floor and called 20 different cabs
1:07before one agreed to wait for me. By the
1:09time I got home, the living room was
1:11dark. I pushed open my mom's bedroom
1:13door. She was lying on the bed, not
1:15moving.
1:16>> Mom!
1:17>> I wheeled myself to the bed and knelt
1:19beside the bed.
1:20>> Mom, I'm sorry. I couldn't get the money
1:22together in time.
1:23>> I was already choking on sobs when a
1:26balloon popped, loud as a gunshot.
1:28>> Surprise! We got you.
1:30>> I froze, staring at them blankly.
1:33>> What, you're not laughing? Wasn't the
1:34surprise fun?
1:35>> Gracie, Tessa spent days planning this
1:38and your mom's fine, isn't she? So,
1:40who's the long face for?
1:42>> I looked up at my mom, sitting up in bed
1:45with that same strained ingratiating
1:48smile.
1:49>> Gracie, honey.
1:51Grant said this is some prank young
1:53people do these days. I don't really get
1:55it, either.
1:56>> Her smile wavered. The medical bill,
1:59that's how it was. My heart dropped into
2:01ice water. So, you agreed to fake your
2:04own death to scare me with them?
2:07>> I I didn't have a choice, baby. The
2:09hospital's been pushing hard. Grant said
2:12if I played along tonight, he'd send the
2:13money right away.
2:15>> Grace Ashworth, you really think you're
2:17something special?
2:19If Grant weren't so kind, who else would
2:21keep dumping money into your family's
2:22bottomless pit? It was just a joke. You
2:26got 50 grand for free and you're still
2:27crying about it?
2:30>> Grant,
2:31is that what you think, too?
2:33>> Can you stop blowing everything out of
2:34proportion? You used to be so easygoing.
2:37When did you get so sensitive?
2:3950 grand isn't nothing, Gracie. Tessa
2:41just wanted to liven up the mood with a
2:42bet. What's the harm in that?
2:44>> My eyes went wet. Back in college, my
2:47wheelchair got stuck on a curb outside
2:49the library in the pouring rain. Grant
2:51ran out with an umbrella and half his
2:53body soaked through before he thought to
2:55hold it over me. Not one drop touched
2:58me.
2:58>> Gracie,
3:00as long as I'm around, I'll never let
3:02you suffer.
3:03Not even a little.
3:05>> I don't know when it started to change.
3:07Maybe it was when Tessa came back. She
3:09was able-bodied, beautiful, full of
3:12life. She'd bring Grant water when he
3:14played basketball, drag him off skiing,
3:17bungee jumping, and I'd just sit in my
3:19chair, a boring bystander. At first,
3:22they only complained a little in front
3:24of me. Too bad Gracie can't come. Then
3:26the jokes turned uglier. They'd hide my
3:28crutches and watch me panic, sweating.
3:31They'd mix hot sauce into my food and
3:33laugh while I choked, eyes streaming.
3:36Every time I got angry, Grant shut me
3:38down the same way.
3:40>> It's just a joke. That's just how Tessa
3:42is. Don't be so petty.
3:43>> Now they were joking about my mother's
3:45life. Where's the money? Did you send
3:47it?
3:48>> What's the rush? I'm sending it right
3:51now.
3:52Oops. Grant, I accidentally sent it to
3:54your account.
3:55>> When are you going to fix that
3:56scatterbrained habit of yours? Gracie,
3:58it's too late tonight. I hit my transfer
4:00limit. I'll send it to your mom
4:01tomorrow.
4:01>> I them both down. How many times had
4:04they run this same tired trick?
4:07>> I want you to send it right now, Grace
4:09Ashby.
4:10Don't push your luck. Don't think that
4:11just because you saved me once, you get
4:13to treat me like your personal ATM. That
4:16dead, sour face of yours makes me sick
4:18to look at.
4:19>> Grant, don't be mad. Grace is just
4:21anxious. I mean, she's disabled. It's
4:23easy for her to spiral.
4:26Grace, if you just beg Grant nicely,
4:28make him happy, maybe he'll find a way
4:30to send it tonight.
4:32>> Beg how?
4:33>> Eat that piece on the floor. Say thank
4:35you, Grant, for the gift. How about
4:37that?
4:39>> When she cut the cake earlier, she'd let
4:41a piece lip. It landed on the tile,
4:43covered in dust, and in the blood from
4:46my knee.
4:47>> Tessa, honey, you can't She can't eat
4:48something off the floor.
4:50>> Mrs. Ashby,
4:51do you still want that 50 grand or not?
4:53>> Tessa's voice was light. It nailed my
4:55mother to the spot. Mom's eyes welled
4:58up. She turned her face away, unable to
5:00look at me. Grant looked down at me and
5:02didn't stop it. For a second, something
5:05almost flickered across his face, like
5:07he wanted to say it was enough. He
5:08didn't. I looked at that cake, blood
5:11mixed into the frosting, and my stomach
5:13turned over.
5:15>> Grant, do you really think I can't live
5:17without you?
5:18>> Why else? You're a triple who can't even
5:20walk. Besides me, who else would want
5:22you?
5:22>> Tessa laughed along with him, delighted,
5:25like he'd said something clever. I
5:27didn't answer. I just looked at the two
5:29of them and filed that sentence away
5:31someplace quiet. I'd make him eat it,
5:34word for word, one day.
5:36>> I'll eat it.
5:36>> I pushed myself along the floor with
5:38both hands, crawling toward the cake.
5:41>> Smile, Grace. This is your big moment.
5:43>> I didn't look at the camera. I grabbed
5:45the sticky mess of frosting and shoved
5:47it in my mouth. Sweet, rotten, gritty
5:50with dust. [laughter]
5:51I forced it down, fighting the urge to
5:53gag.
5:54>> Thank you, Grant, for the gift.
5:56>> A smile froze on his face. He hadn't
5:58expected me to actually go through with
6:00it.
6:02>> Enough. That's disgusting. Tomorrow
6:04morning, 8:00 a.m., the money hits your
6:06mom's account.
6:07>> Bye, Grace. See you tomorrow.
6:10Mom finally broke.
6:12>> Gracie.
6:14>> I'm sorry, Mom. I'm so sorry. I'm
6:16useless.
6:19Mom,
6:20clean up the floor.
6:22Get some sleep.
6:23>> The next morning, I wheeled myself to
6:25the hospital. Mom's surgery was
6:27scheduled for the afternoon, but by
6:29noon, the billing system still showed
6:32unpaid. I called Grant. Phone off. I
6:35called Tessa. It rang a dozen times
6:37before she picked up.
6:38>> Hello?
6:39>> Grace, what's up?
6:40>> The 50 grand never came through.
6:44>> Grant didn't tell you? It's my birthday
6:45today. He chartered a yacht. We're out
6:47celebrating. That 50 grand, Grant spent
6:49it yesterday. Bought me a limited
6:50edition necklace.
6:52>> My breath caught. My head went fuzzy
6:54with static.
6:56Tessa, that was money TO SAVE A LIFE!
6:59>> Who's calling?
7:00>> It's Grace. Nagging about the money
7:02again.
7:03>> A few more days won't kill her. Tell her
7:04to quit being a buzzkill.
7:06>> The call ended. I stared at the dark
7:08screen, and a wave of despair crashed
7:11over me. Total and complete. When I
7:13first lost the use of my leg, Grant sat
7:16by my hospital bed day and night. Did
7:18time change him? Or was this who he
7:21always was, and I'd simply never needed
7:23[sighs] to find out?
7:25>> Ms. Ashweed, if the payment doesn't
7:27clear today, we'll have to cancel the
7:29surgery. Your mother's condition can't
7:31wait any longer.
7:32>> Can you give us one more day? I'll find
7:34the money. I swear.
7:37>> We can't, Ms. Ashley.
7:38>> I wheeled myself out of the hospital.
7:41The sun outside was blinding, but I felt
7:43cold all over. I dialed a number buried
7:46in my contacts, dust on it practically.
7:49Mr. Grady, that thing you asked me about
7:51before, I'm still willing.
7:53The man on the other end laughed.
7:55Gracie.
7:56>> Ms. Ashweed finally came around. Price
7:59has changed, though. 30 grand's the best
8:01I can do. Those legs of yours don't
8:03work, but everything else still does.
8:04That's worth something to the right
8:06buyer.
8:06>> Fine.
8:08Tonight, 9:00 p.m. Private Room, the
8:10Onyx Lounge.
8:11>> I hung up and went straight to the
8:12pharmacy, bought a bottle of sleeping
8:14pills, went home and changed into a
8:16clean white dress, the one that covered
8:18my ruined legs, the one Grant used to
8:21love, the one he said made me look like
8:23an angel. Now the angel was headed to
8:25hell. 8:30 that night, I showed up right
8:28on time outside the bar. No wheelchair.
8:31I hobbled in on crutches, one step at a
8:33time, every step lighting my spine on
8:36fire. The private room door opened.
8:38Grady sat in the middle of the couch, a
8:41girl on each arm.
8:43>> Well, look who it is. Gorgeous Miss
8:45Ashby, come sit next to me.
8:47>> I walked over, stiff. The table was
8:50covered in empty bottles. Grady poured a
8:52full glass and handed it to me.
8:54>> You know the rules.
8:56One glass, a grand.
8:58>> I looked at the amber liquid and didn't
9:00hesitate.
9:01>> Yeah! There we go.
9:03>> One glass,
9:04two,
9:04three. My mind started to blur. My
9:07stomach cramping in waves, cold sweat
9:10breaking out across my back. Just as I
9:12was about TO COLLAPSE
9:13>> GRACE ASHBY! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK
9:16YOU'RE DOING IN HERE?
9:17>> GRANT stood in the doorway, face like a
9:19storm cloud. Tessa stood behind him. The
9:22whole room went silent.
9:23>> Well, if it isn't Grant Harrington
9:25himself. Here to steal my girl?
9:28>> Grady, she's mine. Keep your hands off
9:30her.
9:31>> Yours?
9:32She sold herself to me. 30 grand, clear
9:35as day.
9:36If you want to take her, fine. Pay up
9:38first.
9:39>> 30 grand? You came to a place like this
9:42for 30 grand? Grace, DO YOU HAVE ANY
9:45SHAME left at all?
9:46>> I lifted my heavy eyelids and looked at
9:48his furious face. It was almost funny.
9:51He was the one who'd cut off my mother's
9:53surgery money, and now he was here
9:55playing moral guardian. I don't have any
9:58shame left.
9:59I just want my mother to live.
10:03Let's continue.
10:05>> You're coming with me.
10:07>> He dragged me out like I was garbage. My
10:09crutch clattered to the floor. I hit the
10:12ground.
10:13>> Grant, don't. Grace's leg.
10:15>> Tessa fake pleaded, hand clasped to her
10:17chest like she was the one in pain.
10:19>> Bad legs and she still knows how to sell
10:21herself? Sounds like she's just starved
10:23for a man.
10:25>> Down to the parking garage. He shoved me
10:27into the passenger seat.
10:29>> 30 grand. I'll give it to you. But
10:31tonight, you're going to show me you're
10:33worth every cent.
10:35>> The car shot forward like an arrow.
10:37Without Tessa, the car filled with a
10:40suffocating silence. I watched the city
10:42lights blur past the window while the
10:44pain in my stomach kept building. I
10:47swallowed down the sweet metallic taste
10:49rising in my throat. Before long, the
10:52car stopped in front of an abandoned
10:53warehouse. We used to explore this place
10:55together.
10:57>> You want money? Fine. THIS IS WHAT YOU
10:58WANTED.
10:59>> Bills scattered across the ground. My
11:01mouth hit gravel and started bleeding.
11:04>> Pick it up. Don't you love money? Crawl
11:06around like a dog and pick it up.
11:08>> I took a deep breath, forced down the
11:10pain, and braced my hands against the
11:12dirt. One bill, two, three.
11:15Expressionless, I gathered them up.
11:17>> Grace, do you have to push me like this?
11:20>> You pushed me first, Grant. Does
11:22torturing me like this make you feel
11:23powerful? Does that feel good?
11:25>> Think whatever you want. Take the money
11:26and get out of my sight. Tomorrow I'll
11:28have my assistant wire you the rest.
11:30>> He was actually going to leave me out
11:32here, alone, in the middle of nowhere.
11:35No wheelchair, no crutches. With legs
11:38that don't work, there was no way I
11:40could get back on my own. The world went
11:42dark and silent, save for the wind
11:45howling somewhere far off. I touched the
11:47pill bottle in my pocket. Truth is, back
11:50at that last drink at the bar, I'd
11:51already dumped half the bottle in. Grady
11:54never noticed. Neither did Grant. The
11:56drugs were starting to hit. My mind grew
11:58hazier, my whole body weightless. I lay
12:01back on the cold dirt and looked up at
12:03the thin scatter of stars. Grant, you
12:06always said I couldn't take a joke. This
12:08time, let me play one on you. Hope you
12:10You the surprise. Mom, let me go scout
12:12the road ahead for you first. The next
12:14afternoon at Grant's place, he sat on
12:17the couch with his phone in hand, the
12:19screen still open to our chat.
12:21>> She still hasn't called to beg?
12:23>> No.
12:24>> Probably still throwing a tantrum. Used
12:26to be, leave her on the side of the
12:28road, she'd be crying on the phone in
12:29half an hour. But that was before, I
12:31guess. She's got some backbone now.
12:34Grant, though, you left her alone in
12:36that warehouse all night. Nothing's
12:38going to happen to her, right?
12:39>> What could happen? Sure, it's out of the
12:41way, but once the sun's up, she'll run
12:43into somebody.
12:45Besides, she's the one who wanted to go
12:46sell herself. She's got it coming.
12:50>> Grant, stop thinking about her.
12:53Tonight, let's call some friends. Throw
12:55another party on your new yacht?
12:57>> For the first time, Grant didn't play
13:00along with her.
13:01>> I've got a bad feeling. Can't shake it.
13:04Let me call her.
13:05>> The number you have dialed is no longer
13:07in service.
13:08>> Turned off.
13:09Did her phone just die?
13:10>> Ugh, forget her. She's doing it on
13:12purpose, trying to get your attention.
13:14Playing hard to get. Classic. Only she'd
13:17pull something like this.
13:19>> Guess you're right. Come on, let's get
13:20changed.
13:21>> 8:00 p.m. The yacht lit up bright, music
13:24blasting. Grant, surrounded by friends,
13:27drink after drink. But something was
13:29off. He seemed distracted, kept glancing
13:32at his phone.
13:34>> Grant, waiting on a call from your girl?
13:36>> Screw off. Who's waiting for her?
13:39>> [laughter]
13:40>> But seriously, that move last night was
13:42brutal. Dumping a [ __ ] out in the
13:44boonies, that's a hell of a punishment.
13:46>> That's when the yacht's PA system let
13:48out a sharp burst of static. The music
13:50cut out. Everyone froze.
13:52>> Good evening, everyone. I'm Marcus Reed,
13:55Miss Grace Ashby's attorney.
13:57>> What the hell is Grace playing at?
13:59>> On behalf of my client, I'm here to read
14:01an important statement. It's also her
14:03will.
14:04>> The [clears throat] whole deck erupted.
14:06Grant, isn't Grace taking this a little
14:08far? Faking a will just to scare you?
14:11Grant's face went dark. He He nothing.
14:14>> Per Miss Ashby's final wishes, she
14:16recorded a video and instructed me to
14:18release it to the press and the police
14:2148 hours after her death is confirmed.
14:24>> What does that mean?
14:25>> He shoved past the people next to him
14:27and ran for the cockpit.
14:29>> CUT THE BROADCAST NOW!
14:31>> BUT THE CONTROL panel had already been
14:33locked. The big screen flickered on.
14:37>> Grant, Tessa,
14:39if you're watching this, I'm already
14:40dead.
14:42These past few years, everything you did
14:44to me, calling it a joke, all the abuse,
14:47all the bullying, I recorded every bit
14:49of it with hidden cameras.
14:51And in case either of you have
14:52forgotten, these legs, this chair, I
14:56gave that up years ago pushing Grant
14:57Halton out of the path of a car that
14:59should have killed him. And this is how
15:01he chose to pay the debt.
15:02>> The screen cut to footage. Them forcing
15:04me to eat the bloody cake, making me
15:06crawl through the rain, Grant dragging
15:09me through the bar and dumping me at the
15:10warehouse, one clip after another.
15:13>> Everyone [snorts]
15:14on the yacht gasped.
15:15>> I've already sent every piece of
15:16evidence to the press and the police.
15:19Consider it my last surprise.
15:21Just for you two.
15:23>> Impossible.
15:25How could she?
15:25>> It's fake! She must HAVE DOCTORED IT.
15:28GRANT, GET SOMEONE TO BURY this before
15:29it trends.
15:30>> That's when it happened. An officer's
15:32voice came through a megaphone.
15:34>> Grant Harrington, Tessa Whitlock, you're
15:37both suspected of assault and
15:39abandonment resulting in death. We found
15:41Grace Ashbury's body in an abandoned
15:43warehouse on the west side. Stand down
15:46immediately and cooperate with the
15:47investigation.
15:49>> Body?
15:51>> It's impossible! Officers, you've got
15:53this wrong. She's a liar. She loves
15:55playing the victim to trick people.
15:58Grant, say something. Tell them Grace is
15:59faking it.
16:00>> She grabbed his shoulders and shook him,
16:02desperate. Grant just sat there, a
16:04puppet with no strings left. The Coast
16:07Guard boarded. Cold metal clicked shut
16:09around Grant's wrist. That touch finally
16:12snapped him back.
16:13>> Wait! I want to see her. Take me to see
16:16her.
16:17>> Save the tears for when you see the
16:18coffin.
16:19>> [snorts and clears throat]
16:20>> Get him out of here.
16:21>> The interrogation room. Fluorescent
16:23light stinging bright. Grant sat in the
16:25chair shaking all over. The detective
16:28slapped down a set of crime scene photos
16:30in front of him. Take a good look.
16:33This is your masterpiece.
16:34>> In the photo I was wearing that white
16:37dress lying quiet in the dirt. The hem
16:39soaked through with mud and blood.
16:42>> Preliminary autopsy says cause of death
16:44was a sleeping pill overdose combined
16:46with a severe stomach perforation and
16:48hypothermia.
16:50She suffered for at least 3 hours before
16:52she died. And you two just dumped a
16:54woman who couldn't even walk out in the
16:55middle of nowhere.
16:59>> Gracie.
17:01How did this happen? I only left her
17:03there one night. I left her money. I
17:05left 30 grand.
17:07>> 30 grand?
17:08That 30 grand was scattered all around
17:10her, blown everywhere by the wind.
17:12>> When she died all she had clutched in
17:14her hand was a note.
17:15>> When you wrote her back in college.
17:17>> He slid over a clear evidence bag.
17:19Inside a yellowed sticky note. The
17:22second he saw that note, whatever was
17:24left of Grant broke completely.
17:30>> I'm sorry, Gracie. I'm sorry. I didn't
17:33know you'd die. I swear I just wanted to
17:35piss you off.
17:36>> Save it.
17:38Tell it to the judge.
17:39>> Next door, Tessa was just as hysterical.
17:42>> I'm innocent. This was all Grant. HE'S
17:45THE ONE WHO DUMPED HER OUT THERE. IT HAS
17:46nothing to do with me. LET ME GO. I'M A
17:48WHITLOCK. YOU CAN'T ARREST ME.
17:50>> The police played the security footage
17:53expressionless.
17:55>> Grant, you're really not taking her
17:56back? You know, that [ __ ] might
17:58freeze to death out there.
18:00Then again, maybe that's for the best.
18:02At least she'll stop playing the I saved
18:03your life card every time she wants
18:05money out of you.
18:06>> Tessa Whitlock, your actions make you an
18:09accomplice.
18:11And we've looked into Grace Ashby's
18:12mother's medical account. 1 hour before
18:15Grace died, you intercepted a $50,000
18:17transfer meant for her mother's surgery.
18:20That delay cost her mother the surgery
18:22window. She was pronounced dead at 8:00
18:24this morning.
18:25>> Grant heard it through the wall. He went
18:27feral. He slammed himself against the
18:29interrogation ROOM WALL.
18:30>> TESSA,
18:31YOU [ __ ] I'LL KILL YOU!
18:34>> ONLINE, the story had already exploded.
18:37The scheduled emails I'd set up released
18:39every piece of evidence to the public,
18:41and my name took over every trending
18:44topic. Grant's company stock hit the
18:46floor the second the market opened. The
18:48board called an emergency meeting
18:50overnight and stripped Grant of every
18:52title he had. His father was so furious
18:55he had a stroke and landed in the ICU.
18:57The Whitlocks, scrambling to save
18:59themselves, issued a statement cutting
19:01all ties with Tessa.
19:03>> Two days later, the investigation
19:05results came out. With the evidence
19:07airtight, Grant and Tessa were formally
19:09charged.
19:10>> The day they got transferred to county,
19:12it poured rain.
19:14>> Mr. Harrington, any comment on driving
19:16your girlfriend who saved your life to
19:17her death? Did you really think it was
19:18all just a joke?
19:23>> I deserve to die. I'm the one who has no
19:25right to be alive.
19:27>> Life in prison was true hell for Grant.
19:30Every night brought nightmares. He
19:31dreamed of me dragging my bleeding legs,
19:34crawling toward him. Dreamed of me
19:36chewing that bloody cake, smiling at
19:38him.
19:40Grant, the cake's so sweet.
19:43>> One day, the lawyer Marcus Reed
19:45requested a visit. Through the glass,
19:47Grant looked 10 years older.
19:49>> Mr. Harrington, Miss Ashby asked me to
19:51give you this before she died.
19:53>> Grant took it with shaking hands. He
19:55opened to the first page. The first
19:57entry was dated the day I came home from
19:59the hospital after the car accident.
20:02They keep asking if I regret it. I
20:04don't. Not even now, lying here, unable
20:07to feel my own legs.
20:09Grant is alive.
20:11That's the only ledger I need balanced.
20:14It rained today.
20:15Grant caught a cold holding the umbrella
20:17for me instead of himself. He's such an
20:20idiot. But I love him so much.
20:23I wish my legs still worked. I want to
20:25run with him. Grant's tears came
20:27instantly, dripping onto the page,
20:29smearing the ink. He flipped forward,
20:32eager. But the tone started shifting
20:34after Tessa came back. Tessa's back.
20:37She's so pretty.
20:39The way Grant looks at her, it's the
20:41same way he used to look at me.
20:43Today they wheeled my chair right to the
20:45top of the stairs. I almost fell.
20:47Grant said he just wanted to build up my
20:49nerve. He has no idea how scared I was.
20:54He's changed. Disgusted by the
20:56disability on me now. Annoyed by how
20:58much trouble I am.
21:00I know I'm a burden.
21:02But I can't bring myself to leave him.
21:04The handwriting grew messier toward the
21:06end. The pages stained with dried drops
21:09of tears. Mom's condition is getting
21:11worse again.
21:13I have to get that 50 grand. Grant made
21:15me eat cake off the floor.
21:17In that moment, the Grant I loved died.
21:20For good.
21:22>> [snorts]
21:22>> I bought the pills. Once Mom's surgery
21:25is paid for, I'm leaving. I don't blame
21:27him. I was just too greedy, wanting a
21:29warmth that was never mine to keep.
21:31Grant clutched the diary and let out a
21:33scream like something tearing.
21:35>> GRACIE, I WAS WRONG. I WAS SO WRONG.
21:39>> MR. HARRINGTON.
21:41MS. Ashley's funeral is tomorrow. Her
21:43final wishes were specific. Neither you
21:45nor anyone from the Whitlock family gets
21:47anywhere near her grave.
21:51>> Let me see her one last time. Please,
21:53Marcus, let me go. I'll kneel for her.
21:55I'll beg her forgiveness.
21:56>> Too late. You ground her dignity into
21:59the floor while she was alive, and now
22:00you want to play the grieving, devoted
22:02man?
22:03For whose benefit, Mr. Harrington? Hers
22:05or yours?
22:06>> The next day, my funeral was held at
22:09cemetery. The sky still drizzled, like
22:11it was seeing me off, too. Barely anyone
22:14came. Just Marcus and a few disabled
22:16kids I used to sponsor. Just as they
22:18were about to lower the urn into the
22:20ground, a black car pulled up outside
22:23the gate. Grant stumbled out,
22:24handcuffed, Two guards trailing behind
22:27him.
22:29This was the one visit he'd earned. One
22:32through a hunger strike.
22:34>> Gracie, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I came too
22:37late. I brought you your favorite velvet
22:39cake, stood in line at that place
22:40forever.
22:42Eat up, Gracie. This one's clean, I
22:43promise. Get up and hit me, curse me
22:46out, anything. Just don't ignore me.
22:50>> Time's up, Grant. We need to go.
22:52>> I'M NOT LEAVING. I'M STAYING WITH HER.
22:55SHE'LL BE SCARED DOWN THERE ALONE. She's
22:58scared OF THE DARK, SCARED OF THE COLD.
23:00LET'S GO WITH ME. LET ME BE WITH HER.
23:02>> Only after they forced a sedative into
23:04him did he finally go still. As they
23:07dragged him away, his eyes stayed locked
23:09on my photo, lips still moving.
23:12>> Gracie.
23:14Wait for me.
23:15>> Raised on money and comfort her whole
23:17life, prison was worse than death for
23:19Tessa. Word got around the cell block
23:21about how her cruelty over the surgery
23:24money had killed my mother, and there's
23:26nothing in mates hate more than someone
23:28who preys on a defenseless old woman.
23:31Every time she went out to the yard,
23:33something happened to her. Dirt and bugs
23:35mixed into her food, locked in a cold
23:38shower for hours at a time, her hair
23:40hacked off in her sleep, my cat getting
23:43chewed up.
23:46>> Do you know who I am?
23:48My father's the chairman of Whitlock
23:49Group.
23:52Whitlock Group? Girl, you're still
23:54dreaming.
23:56Haven't you heard?
23:57The whole world's changed out there.
23:59>> The headline: Whitlock Group under
24:01investigation for tax fraud, faces
24:04massive fines, files for bankruptcy. The
24:07photo showed Tessa's father being led
24:09into A POLICE CAR.
24:11>> IMPOSSIBLE! THIS IS IMPOSSIBLE!
24:14>> Tessa was completely [laughter]
24:15broken now. She sank to the floor and
24:17let the women beat her, kick her. Her
24:20mind started to crack.
24:22>> Grace isn't dead. She's watching me.
24:24She's come back for my life. She's
24:26dragging ME DOWN TO HELL.
24:27>> Three months later, the final verdict
24:30came down. Grant Harrington, guilty of
24:32assault and criminal abandonment,
24:34sentenced to 15 years. Tessa Whitlock,
24:37as an accomplice to murder under
24:39aggravated circumstances, sentenced to
24:41life.
24:42>> I OBJECT. I'M APPEALING. GRANT FORCED ME
24:45INTO THIS.
24:45>> Appeal denied. Original sentence stands.
24:48>> Grant, on the other hand, looked
24:50strangely calm.
24:52>> Marcus, has Gracie's grave been kept up?
24:5715 years. When I get out, I'll go be
24:59with her.
24:59>> 15 years is more than enough time to
25:02change a man completely. Whatever pride
25:05Grant used to take in his looks, his
25:07bearing, hard labor ground it all away.
25:09He grew quiet, withdrawn. Every time it
25:12rained, a dull ache ran through his
25:14mind.
25:15>> Now, I finally understand what you went
25:17through.
25:18Gracie,
25:19>> [laughter]
25:20>> are you doing this to punish me on
25:22purpose?
25:22>> No one ever answered him, just the wind
25:25howling past the bars. In year five,
25:28Grant got a letter mailed from overseas,
25:30no sender listed. Hands shaking, he tore
25:33open the envelope. Just one photo
25:36inside, a girl who looked remarkably
25:38like me, sitting on a bench in the sun,
25:40smiling wide, her legs completely
25:43healthy, whole. On the back, one line
25:46handwritten. If you hadn't given up on
25:48her, maybe she'd be smiling like this,
25:50too. That line went through Grant's
25:52chest like a blade. He started coughing
25:55violently and coughed up a mouthful of
25:57blood. The prison doctor examined him
26:00and told him he had severe lung disease,
26:02wouldn't survive more than a few years.
26:04Grant refused treatment.
26:07>> Just leave it. This is fine.
26:10I should have paid this debt a long time
26:12ago.
26:12>> Year eight, Tessa had gone insane. Every
26:16day in her cell, she barked like a dog,
26:18crawled on the floor licking up other
26:20people's scraps. Once the untouchable
26:22heiress, now the prison's favorite joke.
26:25When Grant heard the news, he just
26:27turned his head away, cold. They'd both
26:29gotten exactly what they deserved.
26:31Except no punishment could bring back
26:33the girl who used to wait for him in her
26:35wheelchair. Time rolled forward to the
26:38day Grant was released. Good behavior
26:40inside plus how sick he'd gotten earned
26:43him early parole. He asked around the
26:45hallway, even begged, just to scrape
26:48together bus fare to Fairview Cemetery.
26:50By the time he got there, it was already
26:53evening. The sunset red as blood. Grant
26:56walked to my grave. Weeds had grown
26:58thick around the stone.
27:00>> Gracie, I came to see you.
27:03I'm free now. But what good is freedom
27:05in a world without you?
27:07You always complained your wheelchair
27:08was too heavy, too ugly. I made you a
27:11new one. Are your legs better where you
27:13are?
27:14Can you walk now?
27:15>> He kept talking to the cold stone like a
27:17kid who didn't know better. Night fell.
27:20Temperature dropped fast. Grant's lung
27:22disease flared up, a coughing fit
27:25doubling him into a ball. He didn't take
27:27his medicine, just held onto the
27:29headstone, felt the cool of the stone
27:31against him. Like that way he could feel
27:34me holding him back. The next morning,
27:36the groundskeeper came through on his
27:38rounds and found Grant leaning against
27:40the headstone. He wasn't breathing
27:42anymore, but there was something like
27:44relief on his face. In his hand, he
27:46still gripped that hand-carved little
27:49wheelchair.
27:50>> My name is Marcus Reed. I was Grace
27:52Ashby's attorney. A year after Grant
27:55died, I made a trip to the prison.
27:57Tessa's guardian had requested one last
27:59evaluation of her mental state. Through
28:01the bars, I saw what was left of the
28:04untouchable Whitlock heiress. Emaciated,
28:07hair gone gray, looked like a 60 years
28:09old. The second she saw me, she rushed
28:12the bars and grabbed the iron with both
28:14hands.
28:14>> There was a ghost! A ghost! GRACE STANDS
28:17AT THE HEAD OF MY BED EVERY NIGHT! SHE
28:20HAS NO LEGS! SHE JUST FLOATS [screaming]
28:22THERE!
28:23>> SHE'S LIKE THIS EVERY day now. Full
28:24psychotic break. Auditory and visual
28:27hallucinations both.
28:28Tessa.
28:30Do you remember the $50,000?
28:32>> The second she heard those words, Tessa
28:34went quiet.
28:35>> $50,000. By the cake. By the bloody
28:38cake.
28:40Grant, am I crawling good? Give me
28:42another 50 grand. I need it for my mom's
28:44surgery, too.
28:45>> The guard shook his head and signaled
28:47the visit was over. I knew death would
28:49have been a mercy for her. This endless
28:51terror, this unraveling mind, that was
28:55the real punishment. Walking out of the
28:57prison, the sky had cleared, rare for
28:59once. I drove out to the old warehouse,
29:02already bought up by a developer and set
29:04to become a logistics center, bulldozers
29:06roaring away. I stood there, watching
29:09that ground, once soaked in Grace's
29:11blood and despair, get paved over clean.
29:14That's when my phone rang. An unfamiliar
29:16number, overseas. I picked up and heard
29:19a voice.
29:20>> Mr. Reed.
29:22Thank you.
29:23>> I froze. That voice was too familiar.
29:25Who is this?
29:27>> Who I am doesn't matter anymore.
29:29The rest of your payment's already been
29:30wired to your offshore account. I hope
29:33you take this secret to your grave.
29:34>> My mind went back 5 years to the day
29:37Grace first came to find me. Back then,
29:39even in that wheelchair, her eyes were
29:41unusually calm, sharp.
29:44>> Mr. Reed.
29:45I want to set up a con.
29:47One that leaves them disgraced, wishing
29:49they were dead. The version of me that
29:51dies in that dirt, it has to be
29:52flawless.
29:55Can you do that for me?
29:57>> I looked at the number sitting in my
29:58account now and closed my eyes. Grant
30:01thought the girl he drove to her death
30:03was a weak, helpless [ __ ] Tessa
30:05thought the girl she crushed under foot
30:07was an ant, easy to squash whenever she
30:10wanted. Neither of them knew. When you
30:12push a person past every last way out,
30:15she can become something far worse than
30:17any devil.
30:18>> You won, Grace.
30:19>> On a small, warm island in an island,
30:22sunlight poured through the windows and
30:24spilled across the wood floor. I sat in
30:26my custom wheelchair, watering a pot of
30:29succulents. The air here was good. No
30:31smell of disinfectant, no suffocating
30:34lies.
30:35>> Mia.
30:36Your mail's here.
30:37>> My landlady smiled and handed me a thick
30:39envelope stamped with Marcus Reed's law
30:42firm logo. I opened it with a letter
30:44knife. Inside, news of Grant's death and
30:47recent photos of Tessa in the psych
30:49ward. I looked at the photo of Grant
30:51dying in misery in front of my
30:54headstone. My heart didn't even skip. I
30:56touched my own legs, still no feeling in
30:58them, but I could work this smart chair
31:00now, take myself anywhere I wanted to
31:03go. The woman buried under my name was
31:06someone I'd never met. Her body had been
31:08bought through the black market, already
31:10badly decomposed. Marcus arranged
31:13everything, from the false
31:14identification to the coroner's report.
31:17And me? I'd been on a cargo ship before
31:19Grant even left me at that warehouse.
31:21The 30 grand Grady gave me paid for my
31:23escape. For years, I believed I'd gotten
31:26away with it. Now, sitting in my
31:28wheelchair on a quiet island, I finally
31:31had proof that my revenge was complete.
31:33Grant was dead. Tessa had lost her mind.
31:36I dropped Marcus's letter into the
31:38fireplace and watched the flames consume
31:40the last photograph of my former
31:42boyfriend. Goodbye, Grant. I expected to
31:45feel something, satisfaction, maybe.
31:48Instead, I just felt tired. My mother
31:51was still dead, my legs still didn't
31:53work, none of that would ever change.
31:55But, at least I had my freedom.
31:58>> Mia, there's a package for you.
32:01>> My landlady called from downstairs. I
32:03wheeled myself to the door and accepted
32:05a small brown envelope. No return
32:07address. Inside was a photograph, the
32:09abandoned warehouse, my blood-stained
32:12white dress, and a woman's body lying on
32:14the ground. I recognized that scene
32:16immediately. I'd paid a fortune to
32:18create it, but this photograph was
32:20different from the police evidence.
32:22Someone had taken it before the officers
32:24arrived. I turned it over. Five words
32:27were written across the back. You buried
32:29the wrong woman, Grace. My fingers
32:31tightened around the photograph. Nobody
32:34outside Marcus's arrangement should have
32:35known about the body. My phone rang
32:38before I could think any further. An
32:40unfamiliar number.
32:41Hello?
32:42>> Hello, Mia.
32:44Or would you prefer Grace Ashbud?
32:46>> Who is this?
32:47>> Someone who knows how much you paid to
32:49become a dead woman.
32:50>> I said nothing.
32:51>> $500,000.
32:53Transfer it within 3 days and your
32:55little secret stays buried.
32:57>> And if I refuse?
32:59>> [laughter]
33:00>> Then the police will discover whose body
33:02is in your grave.
33:03>> For the first time in years, I heard my
33:05old name insulted frame. Someone knew I
33:08was alive and he knew exactly where to
33:11find me. I called Marcus before the sun
33:13came up. Someone knows. There was a long
33:16silence.
33:17>> What exactly does he know?
33:19>> I photographed the picture and sent it
33:20over.
33:21>> Grace, where did you get this?
33:23>> It arrived yesterday. The man wants
33:25$500,000.
33:26>> Don't pay him. I'll handle it.
33:29>> I heard papers moving on his desk.
33:31Marcus,
33:32tell me something. Who arranged the
33:34body?
33:35>> A private contractor. I never met the
33:37original supplier.
33:38>> Then find him.
33:39>> Another pause.
33:41>> He's missing. His office was cleared out
33:432 weeks ago.
33:44>> I stared at the ocean outside my window.
33:46The man who'd helped me disappear had
33:48apparently disappeared himself. I sent a
33:51message to the blackmailer. Show me
33:53proof, then we'll discuss payment. 10
33:55minutes later, a video arrived. Behind
33:58that desk sat Grady. I recognized his
34:00greasy hair and expensive, ridiculous
34:03suit immediately.
34:05>> Hello, beautiful.
34:07Remember our little arrangement?
34:09>> My stomach turned.
34:10>> I always wondered why a [ __ ] needed
34:1230 grand so badly. Then, I heard you
34:15died. Imagine my surprise when I found
34:18out you were living in paradise.
34:20>> I paused the video. Grady had kept
34:22records. Every payment, every false
34:25document, maybe even the names of
34:27everyone involved. He didn't just want
34:29money. He wanted to own me again.
34:31>> Grace, listen carefully. Someone broke
34:33into my office.
34:34>> What?
34:35>> They attacked me in the parking garage.
34:37When I got upstairs, my safe was empty.
34:39>> Did they take the files?
34:41>> Everything connected to your death.
34:42>> Years ago, I'd trusted Marcus because he
34:45knew how to keep secrets. Now, every
34:47secret I'd paid him to protect was
34:49sitting in Grady's hands.
34:51>> Grace,
34:52you need to leave the island.
34:54>> No.
34:54>> He's dangerous.
34:56>> So is Grant. I opened Grady's video
34:58again. Tell him I'll pay.
35:00>> Grace.
35:01>> But this time, Marcus,
35:03we're doing things my way. Grady agreed
35:05to meet Marcus at a private hotel 3 days
35:08later. He thought I was coming alone.
35:10Instead, I hired an investigator named
35:13Daniel Price. Daniel had spent years
35:15investigating financial fraud and
35:17illegal trafficking. By the second day,
35:19he'd already found three women Grady had
35:21blackmailed. One had lost her savings.
35:24Another had disappeared after
35:26threatening to expose him.
35:28>> He's not just a businessman. He's been
35:30selling identities for years.
35:32>> Can you prove it?
35:33>> Not yet, but your meeting might change
35:35that.
35:36>> Marcus entered the hotel suite carrying
35:38a briefcase. I joined through a secure
35:40video call. Grady smiled when my face
35:42appeared.
35:44>> There's my favorite little princess.
35:45>> Where are the documents?
35:46>> Where's my money?
35:49500,000, just like we agreed.
35:51>> First, tell me what you have.
35:54>> Your fake death certificate, the corpse
35:56purchase, the payments to the people who
35:58identified your body.
36:00Do you know how many laws you broke,
36:01sweetheart?
36:03>> And you helped arrange it.
36:04>> Of course I did. You think dead bodies
36:06appear out of nowhere?
36:07>> Where did you get her?
36:10>> Does it matter?
36:11She was nobody.
36:12>> I kept my expression still.
36:15Her family might disagree.
36:16>> Then let them complain. They're welcome
36:18to dig her up.
36:19>> Behind my screen, Daniel was recording
36:21everything.
36:22>> You've said enough.
36:25What the hell does that mean?
36:27>> It means you just admitted your
36:28involvement.
36:29>> second, he looked stunned. Then, he
36:32started to laugh.
36:32>> [laughter]
36:33>> You really think I'm stupid enough to
36:35come without insurance?
36:37You're worried about me, Grace. You
36:39should be worried about who's looking
36:40for you.
36:40>> My phone vibrated. A notification from
36:43my home security camera. Someone was
36:45outside my front door. I opened the live
36:47feed. A woman sat in a wheelchair on my
36:50porch. I know who you buried.
36:54I sent the security footage to Daniel.
36:57>> Don't open the door until someone gets
36:59there.
36:59>> 20 minutes later, two security officers
37:02arrived. The woman didn't run. She
37:04simply handed them her identification,
37:06Evelyn Carter, 32, no criminal record.
37:10When Daniel called back, he sounded
37:12surprised.
37:14>> She says she's looking for her sister.
37:16>> Her sister?
37:18>> The woman buried under your name.
37:19>> I agreed to speak with her through the
37:21locked security gate. Evelyn sat
37:23opposite me.
37:24>> I've been looking for Anna for 9 years.
37:27>> answer.
37:28>> She disappeared after going into a
37:29private clinic for treatment. They told
37:31us she'd checked herself out.
37:343 months ago, someone sent me a copy of
37:36a coroner's report.
37:38The woman in your grave had that same
37:40scar.
37:41>> Who sent it, Grady?
37:42>> A lawyer. He offered to tell me where
37:44Anna was buried if I paid him.
37:46I sold my apartment, then he stopped
37:48answering.
37:50And last week, he sent me your address.
37:52>> I'm sorry about your sister.
37:54>> Don't. You got a second life. My sister
37:56didn't even get her own name on a
37:58headstone.
37:59>> I had no defense. I'd spent years
38:01telling myself the body belonged to
38:03someone nobody wanted. Now, that woman's
38:06sister was sitting right in front of me.
38:09What do you want?
38:10>> Her name back. And the truth about how
38:13she died.
38:13>> I looked at Anna's photograph again.
38:17Then I'll help you. That evening, Marcus
38:19searched the original medical record. He
38:21found something the official
38:22identification documents had omitted.
38:25Before Anna's death, she'd been admitted
38:27to a private clinic called Westbridge
38:29Medical, and the company listed as its
38:31largest investor had changed names three
38:34times. Marcus traced the ownership.
38:37Every name led back to one person,
38:39Grady. I called Daniel immediately. Find
38:43out what happened inside that clinic.
38:44Grady hadn't just sold me a dead woman's
38:46identity. He'd been controlling what
38:48happened to her body long before I
38:50needed it.
38:51>> Daniel called 2 days later. I found
38:54three former WestBridge employees
38:55willing to talk.
38:57>> About Anna?
38:58>> About more than Anna.
38:59>> WestBridge Medical had been falsifying
39:01patient records for years. Patients who
39:04died there were sometimes recorded as
39:06discharged. Their bodies were
39:08transferred through a separate company,
39:09then sold under false identities. Grady
39:12owned both businesses.
39:14And Anna?
39:16>> Her record shows she died after a
39:17procedure. There was no proper
39:19investigation.
39:20>> I looked across the table at Evelyn. She
39:22heard every word.
39:24Can we prove it?
39:26>> Daniel hesitated.
39:29>> [sighs]
39:29>> Not without the clinic's original files.
39:31>> Those files were scheduled for
39:32destruction that afternoon. Grady knew
39:35the police were investigating, but he
39:37still wanted his money. I sent him
39:39another message. The recording stays
39:41private if you return every document.
39:43I'll pay you the rest in cash. He
39:45replied almost immediately.
39:47>> Agreed.
39:48>> I arranged a meeting at an empty office
39:50building.
39:50>> Where's my money?
39:51>> Where are my files?
39:52>> He threw the bag onto the table.
39:54>> You're a sick man.
39:56>> And you're a woman who bought a corpse.
39:57>> The office doors opened. Investigators
40:00entered and ordered him away from the
40:01table.
40:02>> YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET THIS.
40:04>> GET IN LINE.
40:06>> Ask your precious lawyer how much I paid
40:07him.
40:08>> What?
40:09>> Marcus didn't just take your money,
40:11sweetheart. He took mine, too.
40:13>> That evening, Daniel sent me a financial
40:15report. One payment caught my attention.
40:17It came from a company owned by Grady.
40:20The recipient was Marcus Reed. The
40:22amount was $200,000,
40:25and the transfer had been made 3 days
40:27after my supposed death. Marcus didn't
40:30deny receiving the money. He simply
40:32stared at the bank statement I'd sent
40:34him.
40:37>> Grace, there's an explanation.
40:39>> Then explain.
40:40>> It was payment for legal consulting.
40:42>> From a man selling dead bodies?
40:45>> Things were complicated back then.
40:46>> How complicated?
40:48>> Grady knew the people supplying the
40:50body. He threatened to expose everything
40:52unless I cooperated.
40:53>> Cooperated how?
40:54>> I gave him access to some of the
40:55documents.
40:56>> You sold my identity.
40:58>> No.
40:59I kept him quiet.
41:00>> For $200,000?
41:03He said nothing. I remembered every
41:05payment I'd made to Marcus. Every time
41:07he'd promised I was safe. Every time I'd
41:10thanked him for saving my life.
41:13You let him keep evidence he could use
41:14against me.
41:15>> I never thought he'd find you.
41:17>> But he did.
41:18>> Grace, after everything I've done for
41:20you
41:20>> Don't. I disconnected the call. The
41:22following morning, I hired a new
41:24attorney, Claire Bennett. I gave her
41:27everything. The fake death certificate,
41:29the payments, the recorded
41:30conversations, even the messages proving
41:33I'd approved the plan. Claire read the
41:35documents carefully.
41:38You understand what this means?
41:39>> Yes.
41:40>> You could face charges for fraud and
41:42obstructing an investigation.
41:44>> I know.
41:45>> And your current identity may come under
41:46scrutiny.
41:47>> I looked down at the name Mia printed on
41:49my identification. I'd spent years
41:52protecting it. Now, I was choosing to
41:54put it at risk.
41:56Tell the investigators everything.
41:58>> Within a week, Marcus was questioned
42:00about his financial dealings with Grady.
42:02The authorities reopened the
42:04investigation into Anna Carter's death.
42:06And for the first time, Evelyn received
42:08an official document bearing her
42:10sister's real name. She called me that
42:13evening.
42:14>> They found her, Grace.
42:16They really found her. Thank you.
42:17>> The next morning, Claire called.
42:19>> The prosecutors want your testimony.
42:22>> Against Grady?
42:23>> And possibly Marcus.
42:24>> I looked at the plane ticket on my desk.
42:26Going back meant facing everything I'd
42:28run from. Book the flight. I'm coming
42:31home. The courtroom was packed.
42:33Reporters stood outside calling the name
42:36Grace Ashby. For years, the world had
42:39believed that woman was dead. Now, I was
42:41sitting in front of a judge ready to
42:43explain why. Claire stood beside me.
42:46>> Are you sure?
42:48>> I've never been more sure. I told the
42:50court about Grant, about my mother's
42:52death. Then I explained how Marcus and
42:54Grady helped falsify my death. I didn't
42:57leave anything [sighs] out. When the
42:58prosecutor asked whether I'd known Anna
43:00Carter's identity, I shook my head.
43:04>> No, I never asked. Why?
43:07Because I didn't want to know.
43:09I thought having a second chance meant I
43:11could forget everything I'd done to get
43:12it.
43:14I was wrong.
43:15>> Grady's records and the former
43:16employees' testimony exposed the illegal
43:19operations at Westbridge Medical. He
43:21faced prosecution for trafficking,
43:23fraud, and extortion. Marcus was
43:25investigated for his role in concealing
43:28the truth. I also faced legal
43:29proceedings over my own actions. I
43:31accepted the penalties imposed and
43:33completed the requirements that
43:35followed. Months later, Evelyn buried
43:37Anna beneath a headstone bearing her
43:39real name. She sent me a photograph.
43:42>> She has her name back.
43:44Thank you.
43:45>> I placed it beside my mother's picture.
43:47For the first time, I felt I could look
43:49at both without turning away. I returned
43:52to the island and began funding
43:53accessible housing and legal assistance
43:56for women who had nowhere else to go.
43:58One afternoon, my neighbor called from
44:00the courtyard.
44:02>> Mia,
44:03coming to the beach? Coming.
44:05>> Grant thought I couldn't survive without
44:07you. Grady thought my silence was for
44:09sale. They were both wrong. I lost my
44:12legs years ago. Then I lost my name, but
44:15I was never going to lose myself again.
44:18My name is Mia, and this time my life
44:21belongs to me.

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