A single mom took a risky bet, dropping her last $900 on a rundown, abandoned house. What she found inside changed her life for good

Wait, don’t start it! He slid underneath, then emerged pale-faced. The brake lines are cut. If you had driven down that steep slope near the woods, it would have been fatal.

Anna felt chills. This wasn’t merely intimidation. It was an attempt on their lives.

She called the police once again, but they gave the same hollow response. No solid proof. No suspect named.

No arrests. James recommended Anna and Alex temporarily move into his house, where cameras were installed. She agreed, but she also knew it was time to fight back.

Anna remembered she had overlooked another small packet in the secret box. Inside was a cassette tape labeled, May 10, 1989. Call with RP.

She brought it to Evelyn, who still owned an old cassette player. Late that night in a quiet room, Anna listened. Stephanie’s voice.

I already told you this research is not for sale. A man’s voice, deep, cold. Everyone has a price, Stephanie.

Just name yours. Stephanie. No.

I refuse to let people pay thousands of dollars per dose. I want it affordable for all patients. He scoffed.

Don’t be naive. Research requires money. Our company failed.

You succeeded on a small scale. But it’ll never go anywhere without Redmont. You’d best cooperate or— Stephanie.

Are you threatening me? Man, I’m giving you one last chance. Two million dollars in cash, or you’ll regret it. Everyone has weaknesses, Stephanie Brown.

Then the tape ended. Anna sat in silence, tears falling. This was unequivocal proof that Richard Peterson had threatened Stephanie.

The next morning, Anna phoned Dr. Eliza Chen, an old colleague from her nursing days, now a respected researcher at a major institute. Anna forwarded her the scanned documents, explaining everything. Eliza was stunned.

Anna, this is a massive medical breakthrough. If Stephanie’s data is valid, it could be worth billions. They clearly tried to bury it.

I don’t want to sell it. I want to do what Stephanie wanted—help people. Then you must go public, fast…