Chapter 15 – Golden Sunrise

Elaine stood on the train platform just after dawn, suitcase by her feet, a folder clutched in her hand.

The sea sparkled behind her, waves soft against the rocks.

She was headed to the capital—an international art grant interview. A new beginning.

Madame Lila had cried when she left. The children had painted her a goodbye mural: a woman made of stars, reaching for the sun.

“Anna Grey,” the stationmaster called.

She boarded, found her seat by the window, heart fluttering with something unfamiliar—anticipation.

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Halfway through the ride, she opened her bag to review her grant materials.

She froze.

Inside was a thick envelope she hadn’t packed.

Her name was handwritten across the front—her real name.

Inside: a press release officially clearing her name. Court transcripts confirming her innocence. Public statements from James. Donation receipts transferring Whitaker Foundation shares to child survivor programs.

At the bottom: a personal check.

Blank.