At 3:17 A.M., I was completely alone in the morgue when something beneath the white sheet suddenly caught my eye…

traces of a rare paralytic drug capable of slowing breathing and heart rate so dramatically a careless examiner might mistake the body for dead. Not a medication she’d ever been prescribed.

Security footage from the private dining room where she collapsed showed Daniel refilling her wineglass himself, just minutes before she fell from her chair.

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