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Chapter 8 - The six black vehicles

The story of six black vehicles became family mythology within two weeks.

My cousin texted:

Did Victor send a SWAT team?

No.

Vehicle one:

Victor and independent trust counsel.

Vehicle two:

Silver Mesa investigator and compliance officer.

Vehicle three:

Two licensed private security officers from the bonded firm contracted to safeguard recovered estate assets.

Vehicle four:

Process server and records courier.

Vehicle five:

Property-management security supervisor for the rental community.

Vehicle six:

Another trust-security SUV carrying lockbox/evidence containers.

Then LVMPD patrol vehicles arrived separately.

Why six SUVs?

Victor had scheduled a 9:00 p.m. meeting at Silver Mesa’s Las Vegas office after the pawn-dealer alert.

Several people were already traveling together.

My SEND file changed destination.

Not an army summoned by one click.

A coordinated preservation response already in motion.

Then smart locks.

Could I legally lock all exits with people inside?

The app lock secured exterior deadbolts, but each door retained emergency interior egress.

Celeste could have opened from inside.

She did not know that because she had not learned the rental system.

I was not imprisoning her.

I was preventing someone from quickly carrying the appraisal case outside while police were approaching.

That distinction saved me from looking as reckless as I felt.

Then Owen.

He became unexpectedly important.

He had body-camera? No. His storefront uses camera, but at house no.

However, he had started recording an audio memo on his own phone when Celeste became confrontational because his insurer required documentation during off-site appraisals.

Was recording legal under Nevada one-party consent? Need not rely. Better he had voice memo to himself before and after, not continuous secret recording. We already have daughter's phone recording part. Good.

His testimony:

Erin entered.

Said ring not Celeste’s.

Celeste crossed room.

Kicked brace.

Erin fell.

No lunging.

Clear.

Then battery plea became harder to resist.

Still Celeste refused.

Why?

A conviction could trigger:

Citrine House bank concern?

Operating agreement moral-turpitude clause? Battery misdemeanor not necessarily.

Insurance.

Reputation.

Mostly pride.

Then her lawyer Francine asked me in deposition:

“Did you ever tell your mother she could have the ring?”

“No.”

“Did Evelyn ever tell you she planned to leave it to you?”

“Yes.”

“When?”

“After memorandum.”

“Did she ask you to keep it secret?”

“No.”

“Did you tell Celeste?”

“No.”

Why?

Because every inheritance conversation became a fight.

Could that concealment support undue influence?

Not directly.

Then:

“Did you ever criticize Celeste to Evelyn?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“I told Grandma Mom kept borrowing money.”

Honest.

Then:

“Did you want Evelyn to reduce Celeste’s inheritance?”

“No.”

“Did you tell Evelyn not to trust her?”

I hesitated.

“Once.”

There.

Context:

Grandma planned to give Celeste online banking access.

I said:

“Don’t give anyone login credentials. Use POA properly.”

Reasonable.

Still defense would use.

Then Victor told me:

“Good witnesses admit facts that don’t flatter them.”

I said:

“Are you ever off work?”

May you like

“No.”

I believed him.

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